Misconstrued Salvation
Uploaded by ast on Jun 20, 2002
What bigot kind dare doused that light
Of folly scurrying at that time
Winging down with captured steed
To emulate that chiliad flight
Uncomely bema as foretold
Those maidens there that succour bid
To paraphrenics, egos mould
And lulling prepruce disquiet hid
Incontinent and prostitute
Of minds corrupt with flesh-ed bliss
Supernal guidance doth refute
And purpose held, devine remiss
Woe betide that womankind
Clitoral swathed and sanctum chide
For imbeciles will venture blind
And loins athwart with lusting want
Will providentially invite
Temporal waggle, votary flaunt
That apple bit from cancerous blight
And yet those dusk-eyed damsels wait contrite