Carnal Malefactor

Below the lid of a vast rounded monument
 
 Trickling of gristly vestiges and whacked hopes
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 Enhanced by the horrible excess of fetid exhalation
 And uterine strangulation by the wreaths
 
 Of the herds astray, arid in despair, blessed
 
 With dilated flakes of fire, slowly wafting down
 
 Say, what does a maternal heart feel when merely
 Vinegar stills your child's thirst?
 You'd implore to harbour his torment in your chest
 To make this burden yours, but... Sacrilege!
 Who are you, harlot, to interfere with His emerald will
 When even your glance should never leave the soil?
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 There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
 Angel prick and holy semen
 And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike
 Seduced by the father and seducing the son
 There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
 A phallic communion that sanctifies interior wastelands
 He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
 Carnal malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling womb
 Иже херувимы тайно образующе
 И Животворящей Троицѣ трисвятую пѣснь припѣвающе
 Всякое нынѣ житейское отложимъ попеченіе
 Яко да Царя всѣхъ подъимемъ
 Ангельскими невидимо дориносима чинми
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 Аллилуіа
 With a candle in reverential contemplation
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 And give voluptuous harbour to vile insects
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 He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
 The scorpion shall open the book of Salomon for you to see
 And the snake slither out of the lips that delivered once
 The redeemer of man, born out of shameful maternity
 He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
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 The lactiferous beast subjugated reason to appetite
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 Praised be human nature, ciborium of shame and waste
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 For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of semen so contemptible
 There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
 Angel prick and holy semen
 And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike
 Seduced by the father and seducing the son
 There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
 A phallic communion that sanctifies interior wastelands
 When a woman is knead by the claws of fowls attracted
 By seminal odours no longer hidden by dignity
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 And purified by their beaks rummaging her swollen vagina
 When laments alter into praises despite
 Holy duty and menacing perdition
 Seers can say that his birth does death subdue no more
 His birth does death subdue not
 For my God proceeds of failed humanity
 O Master, the eastern pillar of your domination
 Is the organic fallibility