Loud screams of not a whit
Apathetic to hammer blows...
Want of pious endurance and grit
Infinite evil insidiously flows
Crassness, idle pride
Willful abuse flauntingly glows
At all times bound to desultory move
Greedily burying heaven-sent gifts
On no occasion meeting with blessed groove
The blockish skull creates bad blood
Instant by instant sows wild oats
Trickiness, scandalous talk,
While breathing vengeance... gloats
Blind as bats, combative lunatics
Lacking metaphysic unrest
Souls exiled, flunking the test...
Drowning in vice and idiocy
Alien to all curing Guest...
And, the boulder winks nerveless
At erupting lava, volcanic rocks,
Submissive to grandeur of nature
Cosmic forces and exacting walks...
Vow to (persistently!) bow
To the yoke of nature
For the breadth of mind dwells
In the perfect order laid down
By the one and only infallible Deity
Assuring consummate gaiety
Wisdom ripe inhere in the right order
Revealed by Sacred Preserver and Maker
And, abandoning the Throne of Grace
Is turning into a grisly, as cloven hoof, faker!
Will and kill
Sinking it in the flood
Of lowly Shepherd's Blood
Pluck the eye
Cut the limb
If they trudge
By the roots
Crush the tail
Break the claws
Of the Tempter
Of waffling woes
Of shaky ground
And, the sapience
In Sapient Sound!