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THE COGLIO CHAOS

How many people are bored of you,
with your double identity,
sometimes you were good and you disguised the troll,
it's just a fucking bipolarity.

You entered the chans with double nicknames,
with one you were Jekill with the other Mister Hyde.
For some you created a Chaos,
instead for us you were just a "Coglionello".

(AHAHAHAHA A FUCKING "COGLIONELLO")

THE COGLIO CHAOS, the legend of the poor,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the power of the weak,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the threat of the goats,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the misery of the chats.

How many laughs you made us have,
with your funny personality,
every action you believed was a victory,
every move was another defeat.

But you noticed the failures,
you exorcised with another lie,
you made people believe that you had everything under your control,
instead for us you were again a "Coglionello".

(UUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH)

THE COGLIO CHAOS, the legend of the poor,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the power of the weak,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the threat of the goats,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the misery of the chats.

THE COGLIO CHAOS, the legend of the poor,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the power of the weak,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the threat of the goats,
THE COGLIO CHAOS, the misery of the chats.

YOU HAVE A SMALL DICK

Every time you look for your why,
you always find a "JUNK",
"Coglionello"
You enter a chat thinking it's life,
until it ends up in your ass,
"Coglionello"

WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT PUSSY
NOT EVEN AN ESCORT
WILL WANT YOU BECAUSE
YOU ARE A TURKISH TOILET FLAT

COGLIONELLO
YOU HAVE A SMALL DICK
THAT'S WHAT THEY TELL YOU
COGLIONELLO
YOUR BRAIN IS AN ATOM
WHICH NEVER WANTS TO WIN

You entered the war in chat,
you found a charm that
I put it in your ass.
like a rat you disappeared,
they have weakened you a lot,
you are just a failure.

WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT PUSSY
NOT EVEN AN ESCORT
WILL WANT YOU BECAUSE
YOU ARE A TURKISH TOILET FLAT

COGLIONELLO
YOU HAVE A SMALL DICK
THAT'S WHAT THEY TELL YOU
COGLIONELLO
YOUR BRAIN IS AN ATOM
WHICH NEVER WANTS TO WIN

WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT PUSSY
NOT EVEN AN ESCORT
WILL WANT YOU BECAUSE
YOU ARE A TURKISH TOILET FLAT

COGLIONELLO
YOU HAVE A SMALL DICK
THAT'S WHAT THEY TELL YOU
COGLIONELLO
YOUR BRAIN IS AN ATOM
WHICH NEVER WANTS TO WIN

THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT

Friend, connect your "appeal"
you are inside the network,
our network, you cry, you laugh,
you act smart but you don't know,
we are the ones who bend... your ideas.

Enter the chat, offend the world,
you've been offending "inchanto" for a lifetime,
others have been screwing you for a lifetime.
On the tracks of a lifetime, LEAVE IT ALONE YOU'RE FINISHED!

On the channels of a chat you are alone the only one,
alone the only one and after the only onee

THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT
you have only made everything a show,
THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT,
you have made our time magnificent.

Stranger, connect your brain,
you have not understood,
that the others are covering you,
Hey honey, you are really a mess one, due three!
We will bend you in your circus.

THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT
you just made it a spectacle,
THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT
you made our time magnificent.

THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT
you have only made everything a show,
THE CLOWN OF THE CHAT,
you have made our time magnificent.

You is a shit!

FAILURE WITHIN


When you think you are strong,
always consider your strength,
consider if it is superior in comparison,
compared to who you face.
When you think you are smart,
always consider your intelligence,
consider if it is greater in comparison,
compared to that of who you face.
You "Nellocoglio", who did you challenge?
He understood that you have neither strength nor brains.

FAILURE WITHIN, You've played your cards,
FAILURE WITHIN, You've lost your game,
FAILURE WITHIN, your game is over.

Your time is now over,
that smoke from your fire,
stinking is dissolving in the air,
only a layer of ash will remain.
It will settle on our laughter,
it will settle slowly falling from above,
the wind of wisdom will sweep it away,
only the memory of your idiocy will remain.
You "Nellocoglio", who did you challenge?
He understood that you have neither strength nor brains.

FAILURE WITHIN, You've played your cards,
FAILURE WITHIN, You've lost your game,
FAILURE WITHIN, your game is over.

"Your time is now over,
that smoke from your fire,
stinking is dissolving in the air,
only a layer of ash will remain.
It will settle on our laughter,
it will settle slowly falling from above,
the wind of wisdom will sweep it away,
only the memory of your idiocy will remain."

FAILURE WITHIN, You've played your battles,
FAILURE WITHIN, You've lost your war,
FAILURE WITHIN, Your war is over.

you war, you war is over...
you waar iis ooveer......

YOU WAR IS OVER !

TRIGGERING GNAWING


AAAAH WHAT A PLEASURE, AAAAH I'M STRONG
AAAAAH WHAT HAIR, AHHHH I'M A MALE!

I see the smallest things,
others don't see me,
I see because I'm a "lamer" that,
lives and eats inside you.
I see everything as if it were a god,
but I, God, I've never seen,
if you try to screw me you know why,
because you know, that then, that then, that then
UuuuuuuUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

TRIGGERING GNAWING,
no no no no nooo, you fucked me again,
TRIGGERING GNAWING,
no no no no nooo, you changed me again.

"Admin you are a piece of shit!"

I see the things that are weaker,
I can't see them anymore,
they see me because, not only lamer,
they live and eat in my ass.
They see everything as God,
but they, God, have never seen him,
bastards, liars, and false they are,
they want to fuck me, they have already fucked me!
UuuuuuuUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

TRIGGERING GNAWING,
no no no no nooo, you fucked me again,
TRIGGERING GNAWING,
no no no no nooo, you changed me again.

AAAAH WHAT A PLEASURE, AAAAH I'M STRONG
AAAAAH WHAT HAIR, AHHHH I'M A MALE!

TRIGGERING GNAWING,
no no no no nooo, you fucked me again,
TRIGGERING GNAWING,
no no no no nooo, you changed me again.

PUNKNELLO

Hands up, hands down,
jump up high and fall down.
Step forward, then backward,
right foot, then left.
Move your hands on the keyboard,
type pointless and powerless insults,
press "enter" with determination,
everything crashes, the system dies.

It looks like one of those group dances,
but it’s just a disabled movement,
the movement of a mentally handicapped,
the movement of "Coglionello."

PUNK PUNKNELLO
PUNK PUNKNELLO
PUNK PUNKNELLO
THIS IS THE PUNKNELLO DANCE!

Hands up, hands down,
jump up high and fall down.
Step forward, then backward,
right foot, then left.
You enter the chat but you’re silenced,
you type a lot but no one reads you,
you close the chat satisfied,
you got screwed again,
you got it in the ass again , "Coglionello."

It looks like one of those group dances,
but it’s just a disabled movement,
the movement of a mentally handicapped,
the movement of "Coglionello."

PUNK PUNKNELLO
PUNK PUNKNELLO
PUNK PUNKNELLO
THIS IS THE PUNKNELLO DANCE!

SECRET TRACK - COGLIONELLO TESTAMENT

My dear trollers of bannati.org, my name is "Coglionello" but with a "K". I, as a testator as well as a dickhead, write this will to you to dispose of my assets for the time after my death. I express my will on how my assets and my rights should be managed after I leave this earthly world to reach the highest dimension, the divine world of "Coglioni".

NUMBER ONE: All my nicknames must be archived and saved in your databases as a reminder of my exploits and failures;
NUMBER TWO: All forum posts, songs, lyrics, must never be deleted from your portal;
NUMBER THREE: I want that starting from the first day after my disappearance, my name be remembered as "Koglionello" with a "K" and not with a "C";
NUMBER FOUR: All your logs recorded over time of my failed enterprises, I want to be published online on your portal of bannati.org with the title "LE KOGLIONATE DI KOGLIONELLO";
NUMBER FIVE: I want to be remembered as the one who made you have fun, who gave your days so much joy. I'm sure that's the case. I don't want to be remembered as a bad "Troll";
NUMBER SIX: Finally, I want this album produced by "Sandiokan" to be published on the best music platforms including Spotify and that thanks to this he can have a decent economic income, since I have now passed away I will never ask him for a percentage of the profits and the rights to my name.

Thank you for making fun of me all this time, thank you for making me believe that I was the real "Troll", in reality only recently I realized that I have always been a "Coglionello" for you and that you were the real "Troll". A hug to everyone, I love you. Signed "Koglionello" with a "K".