Hanging outside the city walls ,
defiling it with your endless impurity
for all eternity mortified ...
Your court is that of scavengers ,
steeped in the pestilence of sin .
King ,amused by his jester\'s antics
grants only pardon to this insolent !
The mendicant knows no mercy .
The opulent no compassion .
Knot tied around the neck
as a terminal resting place .
Priest who does not offer your remains ,
illusion of light and salvation of faith...
Soul so wretched that even
the prince of embers pays no attention...
Poor ill -fated object ,by mother destiny rejected !
You fought the plague-stricken for your daily bread...
Poet, will you so kind as to compose a few verses
in honor of the somber beauty of my rotting belly ?
In homage to your distinguished scents,
necrophagous pages display their most iridescent plumage...
Companions ,who ,with your hollow eyes
keep watch in the moonlight .
Infortunate brothers ,in your gracious aeropage,
I would refrain from smelly exuberance ,
so as not to disturb your scholarly silence !
Your grimacing lips spit out the fetid nectar
of divine banishment .
Meager leftovers mourning in the chill of ages.
drink it - this is the bitter vinager of punishment !
Worthless dismembered bodies dancing
on the infamous gallows !
starving dogs feasting at the last supper...
Right there passerby ,at your eager feet ,
wander the forgotten spirits
deprived of the last judgment !
To whom the lord denies entry in his paradise...