Diarrhea

Benway Rock

Bare Feet On Cold Tile Floor
I Thought I Was Empty
I Thought It Was Through

Lembas Bread Comes Out Like Sand
Too Many Strange Elven Greens

He's got the spells
He's got the gun
He'll go to Hell
For his terrible puns

Salty Spray
Dumps Sunk to the Depths
To the Briney Deep I Comend My Lunch

Diarrhea Milkshake 
Cause Another Earthquake 

An earthly condition 
A matter of death and life
It's coming to greet you
Red Lightning strikes

Stomach Cramps
Hot Brown Rain
I Think There Was Something Wrong With The Fish