They all celebrate the sacrificial offering of lambs,
The ceremony of the gore
which’s fresher
than the blood of grass.
How unforgiving they are!
How condemned the innocence is,
by the beasts of pray
or prayers.
Wolves speaking of god who loves the lamb,
who loves those who surrender
to the sacrificial knives,
mimiking villainous fangs.
Poles apart pretexts
in the pivot of
such
mirroring pursuance!
And those who do not surrender,
who do not worship the theriomorphic fetes,
the union of gods and demon,
who defend themselves
from the bigeminal blood feast
of prayers and predators,
are
anathematized.
