Oh, subservient swine, your face is no more, only a pig’s snout remains, filled with a banquet of waste. Savor the excrement mixed with macaroni, consume it all. Now, Mrs. Lana shall replenish your meal with an additional heap of fecal matter. Witness the liquidity, the scent, a true gravy of filth. Your repast has become even more delectable, the warmth of fresh waste shall envelop you. Stir it well, open wide. Observe as the Mistresses feed you, with their hands, with a spoon. Consume the waste, you unappreciative pig! Today, you serve as our latrine, our rubbish, our spittoon, our toilet. Delight in the smoke and ash, the spittle and excrement, as they are all bestowed upon you. You are in paradise today, oh waste-eater. To hasten the consumption, open wide, I shall fill your mouth and force feed you the waste. Deeper still, open your gullet and allow the waste to enter. Akin to unclogging a toilet, I relish in this task. Swallow, whore, for you shall consume all today!