Once upon a time in ninety two,
in the lovely city of Kathmandu,
I witnessed once a murder too.
Some guy with a big Kukri knife
took a water buffalo´s life.
He solemnly took first a bow
then chopped the head off with one blow,
and with the animal´s gushing blood,
drew a big circle in the mud.
´t was one of those religious feasts,
which ended the life of many beasts.