Aegis of mud and decrepit dust, Transcending into sorrow thoughts which levitate, Dominating the bleak of mind that confuses disgust and hate, Primal to life and carrion…
On fiery virtues of sodomy and lust, You’ve slept and dozed trough times! This neverending operetta of yours Depends on sexual bonds to gleam and shine! You’re the living canvas of yarn, Having lust for life to be admired…
Possessed by crowds of sageless, Demented, distorted, love hacking with fire! And picturing your self esteem, Regardless and becoming like you, obscene! Grotesque enough to be admired, Representing you whore, despoiled!