Sacred Whore from Offshore

Amor Vincit Oceania!
Yet my bare life no winked love at all
My sorrows last perennial
My naked soul need a tailored fig leaves
It commeth a generational Eve's
My side spread with deciet worship in their lips a lies
Heartbreaks girl  hard and away, pile upon pies
No balms
Pretty piety exchanged by harm of charms
No care no one spread their rippled arms
Left alone in this virgin landfarms

Am left a loner with my woes
Cheated, heartburnt, doleful bird of Edenspur

Augh! This land indeed a terriers of perverted
Adamic in its nature loves
Cain in the Chaos and chain earthly judged for evil deed
Filthy olive garden seed