Pious men smell your shoe
Swinish multitude invaded
When they tell you to be true
Forcing the persecuted to fly almost naked

And are busy screwing
Horrid scenes of violence
Unprovoked
The planet, unresisted

What is it good for?
Promiscuous slaughter leaving the most splendid
Planet polluted by massacres, swimming in blood

There is no leaving
Stripped with scattered limbs and
Just going to think in the ? place
Mutilated carcasses by the sink

Forget the race
Horrid yells, shrilling screams
Frantic dances, infant mis-contumelies
All unutterable abominations of
The furies of Hell

Was it eve or morn when
Adam was born?
In the abuse shape of the vile west
Men in women's clothing marching

The sphincter regrets
What the asshole admits
Rats, caves, lakes, dams, bogs, fans
And shades of death
A universe of death