A most noble interpretation of resistance, the denial of one’s self
Maligning impassions begets the disfigurement of piety
Faith isn’t gauged in the hour of the jubilee
Only in the day of sackcloth and ash
It is the age of the olive branch, to the goyim a cordial pardoning has been issued
But to the heirs of promise, it’s the age of the great dispersion
A gallery to this promise
You shall be a light to the goyim
They will carry your sons in their arms
Your daughters will be carried on their shoulders
The unraveling of the Isaiah revelation
Will be ushered in by a pornographic analogy of dependency
A tale of two tribes gone wild
The sisters of promiscuity Oholah and Oholibah ascertained
That their insatiable panting for Assyrians endowed with the sexual prowess of stallions
Only chained them to the bedsteads of sadomasochists, to be abrasively groped day and night
The echelons of higher nobility defamed with a fleeting twinge of the lions
Their lacking of sensual temperance
Cheapened them to a trivial sexual conquest for rapacious miscreants
Through their careless one night stands
May it not be a surprise that manipulative partners played on their unfiltered flirtations
Their sexual gluttony signed checks that their hips couldn’t cash
A complete inadequacy to suit the pleasurable whims of their dictatorial clientele
The latter end to this default
Liquidation of assets
The chastity of cease and desist was swathed around the diameter of their curvatures
Slamming shut the legs of the illustrious trollops
As the old adage goes the borrower is enslaved by the lender