ويلكِ يا قدَّ البَرَسْتُوجَهْ

ما أنت والله بمغْنُوجَهْ

Woe to you, O wide-faced one

By Allah you are not beautiful

يا كعبةً لِلنَّيْك منصوبةً

لكنها ليست بمحجوجَهْ

O shrine for the pimps erected

Yet not forbidden

نِكنا فنكنا منك دُرَّاعةً

مِنْ قُبْلِها والدُّبْرُ مفروجَهْ

We took shelter in you

With the front and back wide open

قد أُفضِيَ الطيزُ إلى فقْحَةٍ

مفتوقة بالطعن مضروجَهْ

The behind is exposed to the vagina

Split open, wounded, and gashed

فأنتِ في الفقحة مجروحةٌ

وأنت في الكَعْثَبِ مَعْفُوجَهْ

So you are wounded in the vagina

Twisted in the jump

وأنتِ إن غنيت مَثْلُوجَةٌ

وأنت إن حدَّثتِ مفلوجَهْ

Whether you moan, stammering

Or walk, wobbling

وإنْ تمشَّيتِ فَدُحْروجَةٌ

وإن تفجَّحْتِ ففَرُّوجَهْ

Or talk big, scattering

We have uttered you, one to be uttered

لقد لَفظْنَا منكِ مَلْفُوظةً

وقد مججنا منك ممجوجَهْ

And we have penetrated you, one to be penetrated

O cheek rough-hewn

يا جبهةً جلحاء مقْبُوبةً

وفَقْحَةً رسحاءَ محلُوجَهْ

And vagina rugged and twisted

Were you stolen from God's apes

أمن مُسُوخِ الله مسروقة

أم من مسوخ الله مَنْتُوجَهْ

Or were you forged by God's blacksmiths?

The cup of sorrows did not make you sing

كأسُ الندامى ما تَغنَّيْتِهمْ

بالصَّابِ والعلقم ممزُوجَهْ

Mixed with urine and sticky drool

So with the cups you are erased

فبالقَنَانِي أنت محذُوفةٌ

وبالصواني أنت مَشْجوجَهْ

And with the plates you are stirred

To you, O one whose mouth is a flask

إليكِ يا من فمُها قِرْبَةٌ

وطيزها المهتُوك فَلُّوجَهْ

And whose worn behind is twisted