THESE FANATICS

They are so afraid of her
That they keep her isolated
In the cage of a black shroud.

They are so bewitched by her
That in their minds appears her image
When they are worshipping their God.

They are so aroused by her
In their sexual desires
That they see her,
Head to toe,
A voluptuous vagina.

They feel so lustfully in hunger for her
That they want to devour her
Roasted whole on a spit in the wild.

They are so disorientated in her presence
That they do not know what to do with her:
These fully-matured animals,
These mentally aborted children,
These fanatics.

 

Mahmud Kianush

 


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