1. Woe to you, O wide-faced one
By Allah you are not beautiful

2. O shrine for the pimps erected
Yet not forbidden

3. We took shelter in you
With the front and back wide open

4. The behind is exposed to the vagina
Split open, wounded, and gashed

5. So you are wounded in the vagina
Twisted in the jump

6. Whether you moan, stammering
Or walk, wobbling

7. Or talk big, scattering
We have uttered you, one to be uttered

8. And we have penetrated you, one to be penetrated
O cheek rough-hewn

9. And vagina rugged and twisted
Were you stolen from God's apes

10. Or were you forged by God's blacksmiths?
The cup of sorrows did not make you sing

11. Mixed with urine and sticky drool
So with the cups you are erased

12. And with the plates you are stirred
To you, O one whose mouth is a flask

13. And whose worn behind is twisted