One, One, One,  You Have Shat On A Stroll With Me  Bow Wow, Bow,  That Cleaning Was My Job For Fifteen Years    Piss For Own Territory  You Were Free To Shit  On The Park, On My Bed, Everywhere  This Collar Was Not To Bind  Wanted To Feel Vibration Of Your Shitting  Every Time    I Can't Clean Anymore When Your Gone  Held Your Final Excreta Tight    Please Shit Me Again, One, One, One,  Please Call Me Forever By Your Bow Wow    Memories Were Too much Of Your Good Shit  In My Mind  Never Forget, Fuck You Dearly  My Daily Work Was That  I Follow You To Clean After Your Call  Could You Understand Only Bread In My Using Word ?  You Have Eaten It To Give Me Shit    Not Position Of Master And House Dog  We Were Best Freinds In The Name Of Shit