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[..:: #@%& C.O.W.S ::..]



C.O.W.S - contractors orcheatra and workers symphony
bloody hell, they came out in full force today
with their noisy instruments, hammers and such
they disturbed the morning peace and my precious sleep

i almosted wanted to start a feud with these idiots
not me alone, i believe the whole neighbourhood as well
with the irritation and nuisance they had created
i wouldn't mind commanding a troop of neighbours and declare war

with my limits intolerably driven to the end
i marched out of bed and descended two storeys down
i was ready to pick a fierce fight
no matter how unreasonable i could be

damn, i saw a filthy mess and no one else
these scums probably went cowardly into hiding
perhaps smelling the reeking fumes, hearing the vengeful steps coming out from the monsterous me

the C.O.W.S are still composing their distasteful "melody"
if they still wouldn't stop and fuck off
i promise that blood will flow
making steak and mince beef out of these shitbags


  posted by C.L @ 18:02


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