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The wretch, this gluttonous old man
titled cannibal clasps his large intestine
and doesn’t cogitate prior to making
a dash for the Holy Host so that he stuff
himself with honours ‒ that’s appalling
he’s waiting for the misfortune to fall
upon him out of the blue ‒ he rendered
his enemies unfortunate by the hundreds
with the help of the secret police, he deposited
piles denouncement upon the denouncement.
Pathetic! He should eat. He comes up
to the lectern of the church and bleats.
The gendarmes sympathize with him
and drag him to the nave. Like a slut
he believes himself to be clean and howls
like a hungry wolf, “Ye dogs that ye are,
perish ye in shit!” The repentant man is a billionaire.
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