Kneel at the porcelain throne and stare up at Me, toilet bitch. What a beautiful view- looking up at Me as My legs spread. You can't help but wonder what My fluids and waste taste like as I take sips from My glass. You're able to drink with Me today, slave. You will fill your glass with toilet water to fill your belly bowl up. Slow sips and big chugs of scummy toilet water to put you in your toiletzone. You are MY toilet. You are My filth eater, My waste drinking receptacle.