Halleluyah (Luke 2:10)

 

I

Lift up ye Spirits, and exalt ye Fervour;

chastise ye wanting but lacking Flesh.

Thy King is coming, in trumpets splendour;

Ramah still weeps her sons, who could vendor –

bring back the Soul of Man, make it Thrash

like Behemoth, a hunter like Nimrod was Brash.

May his eyes glow of fine Wine – Halleluyah, to the concubines!

II

Hear ye Hear ye, who are dickless with no balls;

cut by their own words, like the priests of Ashera!

Thy Lord is coming, so square and in gall

are left his enemies wavering hearts wanting brawl.

Lift up your heads from the shadow of Death, Selah!

Who's voice is mingling amongst the women like Dinah;

raped by their own, amongst prophets, as was King Saul!!

III

Be Blessed, ye who Stumble and Fall, who's loin unfastened;

cloths cut in Jericho! For Messiah is coming, Thy Jesus Lives!

All Knights and Chariots He shall cast down, cobbled stones plaster

in their blood and pissed minds. Those, who draw offence from caster

to Master, just like in Egypt, His rod devours the serpents strive.

If you don't gather and reap with thy Lord, you scatter – get behind;

what is thy business with Peace, then God wants War, Hasten!

IV

Just like in the days of Jezebel, at the vineyard of Naboth;

then the Queen clapped cheeks to give her husband the rights.

Meneh Tekhel – thy Lord shall clap back, journey to Kabool;

see what Hiram was worth to Solomon, oh Jeshurun, Jeshurun...

Once again hired unworthy men, mock thy enemy Hamas, sigh:

“Why dost you not respect Women, give Independence!” Why?

All men, who spit, like Miriam was a woman, run in gloom...

V

Where is the woman in Usha, your wizards can't find them;

where are their rights, and who is winning their honours?

But your champions, like Ham watch and tell on the street, Damn!

Cursed be their black names, who clap the other cheek for Fam;

none of them shall eat the Supper – may darkness devour...

Why did you ruin the warcouncil of Yahveh? – Detour!

All Zukos be burnt faces, you spoke too soon, loose your Hand!!

VI

Those women who touch their neighbours groin, such are thou;

since you talk like a cunt, you shall be dealt likewise, behold.

For smiting Hamas other cheek, you have sullied God through;

Jesus had to give sorries to Allah; Muhammad and Quran, now

Israel must give three arrows to Samaria as well – Fold!

Why did you stop Whiteraven in cursing Gods enemies Bold?

Because you have set free, and made them look betters, scowl!

VII

Aye, because Hamas is betters in tradition and treating women;

Usha shall be cast down and the Sons of Eli shall die in blunder.

The Arc of the Covenant shall be taken from you, and Ichabod coven

over your maiden names. Your brides shall roam like witches scorn;

your sons like bastard wraiths. Go waste. Asunder –

The judgment of God is Just as šibboleth breaks staunch timbers;

he will break the fourth wall and make you fear what is not Bourne!

VIII

Halleluyah, the wolves are coming, for ravens are in the sky;

none else have gathered for thy Lords feast to be called Worthy.

Very well, bounce them in, replace the Pharisee with a Wolf, ply

the Zodokite with a Raven. All mocking eyes plucked at Jordan, fly!

“My Lord there is still room in your house, it is done!” Verily –

Go to the crossroads and pick up who is loitering and hazy;

who hasn't been drafted by anybody for their worth at final hour Y!