Dionysus, you drunken sot of an evil pervert!: A poem 

Even the gods of Olympus didn’t intervene 

in the misty lushdom of Mount Pangaoin 

Its silent spectacle became its shame! 

The Dionysian drunken and wretchedly  

body banging travestied orgies! God had only ordained 

that sex be a ritual of hieros gamos, not the 

evil overindulgence, that Dionysus preached! 

O Thracians, were your Oracular priestesses 

the heralds of mouthing despicably degraded toxically-menstruated

orificial obscenity and vulgarity?! Dionysus, the murderer, your most self-indulgent 

malefic divinity arose from brackish underbellies! That evil 

spirits of every depth prompted you to even consummate 

bestiality with the Satyrs! Even Promantis, was a ghost of depravity! 

She never did ever utter even one holy word! 

We have seen even those myths enacted all through 

eternity. Their ecstasy of evil is lecherous profanity! 

 Bacchus was the divinity of the Sodomite Heaven 

with all its carnal lust of the angels for earthly creatures! How was Hellas  

brought to its knees? How was Orpheus, the righteous, 

dismembered so tragically? `Or’ was always Heaven’s evil-eyed aspiration

stealing it from God all through eternity! Shame on you Edonites! 

(A fallacy inherited from the Nibiru Eden)! That you even  

bound, mutilated and castrated the righteous, Lycurgus, at the bidding 

of that evil sodomiser Dionysus, with his lust perpetrating time and  

empowered by the deep sea. His carcinogenic phallus  

giving you all a misbegotten ecstasy! God lived in Orpheus, 

the true faithed and haplessly fated. Whose was the embodiment,  

the later in time, Philip of Macedon? I cannot remember that? How odd! 

Whatsoever it may be? Let it be known (!) that all those deceived 

by the inebriation and intoxication of Nibiru evil, that Hellas is mine, 

not the heavenly rabidity of the Vatican (deep sea)! Would the wolves,  

Romulus and Remulus, imagine that Rome would be a desecration of the world, 

far from the invincibility of Sol Invictus! Should I tell you that the spirit of soul can  

never be replicated by Nibiru’s gross plagiarism and pirating of all my (God’s) original forms!   

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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