Miasma clings like a smell rude and ripe,
and whooshes above to hover.
Breaks through the thighs like a lurkin' sprite,
and who will soon recover?

Foul and rife, too dense to breathe,
The lumen's breakin' like the wind.
Issues strange fishy waftin' putrescence,
Will it ever end?

Creepin' spike of gas is discharged
and then begins the fart-fest.
These fumes ignite when confined by sparks
and then the hide turns scarlet

All those bites of cheddar scream,
The lumen's breakin' like the wind.
Should you take in the waftin' crude essence,
Will you sense chagrin?
Will your head just spin?

Miasma
Miasma
Miasma
Miasma

Reek brings fright, the smells do incite
and pushy dudes run for cover.
Sneak fumes surprise like an urgent plight,
and who will be discovered?

Collard sides and butter beans,
The lumen's breakin' like the wind,
And you quake like a sonic boom weapon.
Chillin' threat impends.
Will it ever end?

Miasma
Miasma
Miasma

Raisins tried,
Taken by surprise.

Cajun tried,
Taken by surprise.

Asian tried,
Taken by surprise.

Beans unkind,
Gustin' shakes the spine.

Cheese unkind,
Gustin' shakes the spine.

Breeze unkind,
Gustin' shakes the spine.