Our toilet, who art in the bathroom
Hollow be thy bowl
I plant my bum
And when I'm done, I wipe
In a direction from 12 to 7
Give us this day, a roll that will stay
And forgive the finger that trespasses
As we forgive those, who use all the roll
And lead us to use the holder,
Delivering us from skidmarks
A stain.
Hollow be thy bowl
I plant my bum
And when I'm done, I wipe
In a direction from 12 to 7
Give us this day, a roll that will stay
And forgive the finger that trespasses
As we forgive those, who use all the roll
And lead us to use the holder,
Delivering us from skidmarks
A stain.