In the tummy the tat worm sits
Munching eating
His fill
Apple pies
With cream and custard

Some jelly and cream
All washed down with
A lemonades
He wiggles about
His stomach full

Full of gas from what he has consumed
With a birp and a fart
He let's one go
Oh the pong
Oh the smell

Followd by a poo
Into you gut this mixture ride s
Filing your inside
Sticky slimmy

Disgusting smell
Rancide and green
You feel very sick
To the toilet you run quick

To get ride of this disgusting parasite
You dump your load and the worm flushes out
Your back side now empty the parasite gone
Your tummy feel
Normal now that your lodgers gone