A dark cloud

that comes like

a Heavy Metal band

playing it loud.



With some thunder

for percussion,

with the best ballet dancers

who are Russian.



There they are

pirouetting along,

as they dance

to it's song



Lightning

strikes

and you think,

oh yikes.



A dark cloud

that drives you mental,

comes as rough sex,

so please be gentle.



The whole orchestra

in full swing,

just letting it

all sing.



What's all

that noise,

but the Almighty

playing with toys.



It really

disturbs,

residents who live

in the suburbs.



It's so wet

and wild,

like the wrong number's

just been dialled.



What's happening

on the other end

of the line,

yeah too much wine.



All that racket

making too much noise,

a dark cloud

behaving like boys.



We all live

under a dark cloud,

so say bugger off

cuz its allowed.