Stench of Evil -------------- 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