Open Eyes, Is not Present, Can Not You Are Simple A Heap Of The Cut Up Flesh
I Am Towering Above Human Vanity The Cries Yours A Drink Are Opposite Listen To Me Despicable Meat The God-Fear And The Defect Are Swill Of Your Soul
When Your Body Still Moved The Dark Blue Lips Asked Of Mercy You Have Understood Fool That The Gods Is It I Supplication And Moan Hear For Me Pleasant
There Is Piteous A Confession And That I Could Hear Pain And Suffering Despicable Sheep The Mercy, Mercy Unless Is Not Present Other Words I Shall Cut Out Your Liver Better
When I Have Cut Most Thin Tapes From Yours Muscular Of A Fabric Your Vote Has Ceased Me To Irritate Humbleness Has Come You Have Died