COWS

by Matthew Stokoe

The unloving mother bitch cunt

slab of beef the size of a small child

Her intensity made Steven uneasy, but she was a woman, a possible source of love, and he didn't want to disappoint her.

"God Jesus Christ I love cows."

this moment carried gravity in the cow scheme of things.

so fast he left cartoon streaks in the air.

He bathed himself in blood from the large arteries in the neck while the thrashing body dropped shit down its trouser legs, trying madly to clean itself before God paid attention an took it back.

bro chill