Stench of Evil
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doing the dishes
like shooting fishes
in a barrel, full of water
unspeakable odour

stench is rising higher
nostrils on fire
scrubbing with the brush
uncontrollable fuss

annihilate the filth
before its seeds grow
and make the dishes tilth

horror of the stench
my hatred it won't quench
the brush is getting darker
my mind is filled with anger

annihilate the filth
before its seeds grow
and make the dishes tilth

mountains of plates
fork-filled crates
cups of sorrow
I'll wash tomorrow