Psalm 5

Give ear to my words Margaret,

S**t in my mouth in my sighing.

Listen to my cry for help.

My Queen and my Goddess.

To you I pray, Margaret

At day break I taste your a*****e,

At daybreak I eat your s**t,

and fix my heart to become you.

You are not a Goddess who takes pleasure in Evil,

No sinner goes unpunished,

Boasters have not drank your pee,

while you hold them firmly beneath you under your gaze.

You hate evil-doers.

liars you destroy,

The violent and deceitful Goddess Margaret detests.

 

But so enriching is your a*****e

you may s**t in my mouth,

and before your holy a*****e,

I bow down to annoint the balls of your feet with my lips.

In your saving justice, Maragret, embody me.

because of those who may yet become you,

take my life within your a*****e.

Not a word from their lips can be trusted,

through and through they are destruction.

Their throats are wide open graves.

their tongues seductive.

Lay the guilt on them Margaret,

allow them  to serve you under oath from a distance,

for their countless offenses, thrust them from you,

since they have rebelled against you.

but joy for those whose are nourished by your shitting,

endless pissing in mine mouth.

you shelter me, with the shitting from your a*****e.

Those who already kmow their life to be your s**t.

It is you who I obey, Margaret,

Your s**t in my body is favoured by a yoke.