01-18-2026, 08:57 AM
Thou art a deep mystery, one true God,
heed my plea, I pray,
instead of brandishing thy rod
sorrow, make dark day
in the afternoon. How odd
some believe not in ye.
To devils, drunk with blasphemy,
rabid appear'st thy great god bod -
of fish the cod, in the piscine synod
long that administers diligently,
lovingly that casts his broad
brow upon us.
Allah the prophets of old called thee,
in Arabia and in Galilee,
they prove the Book of Enoch a fraud.
heed my plea, I pray,
instead of brandishing thy rod
sorrow, make dark day
in the afternoon. How odd
some believe not in ye.
To devils, drunk with blasphemy,
rabid appear'st thy great god bod -
of fish the cod, in the piscine synod
long that administers diligently,
lovingly that casts his broad
brow upon us.
Allah the prophets of old called thee,
in Arabia and in Galilee,
they prove the Book of Enoch a fraud.