دحداحةٌa short, stout woman مِحراكُهاher stirring-stick مسواكُهاher toothstick
دحداحةٌ مِحراكُها مسواكُها
قدalready هرمتْshe has grown old ولمand not يُخَلْwas imagined إداركُهاher maturity (reading uncertain)
قد هرمتْ ولم يُخَلْ إداركُها
A squat woman—her stirring-stick is her toothstick.
Her gums decayed, her toothbrush worn
She has grown old, yet one would not think her mature.
Age overtook her, rescue forlorn
واقعتُهاI copulated with her شائلةًraised أوراكُهاher hips
واقعتُها شائلةً أوراكُها
فصادفتْand encountered فيشلتيmy glans أحناكُهاher jaws
فصادفتْ فيشلتي أحناكُها
I coupled with her, her hips raised;
I waylaid her, her thighs revealed
and her jaws met the head of my cock.
And chanced upon her sagging shields
قُبحاًshame لهاupon her منhow طفسٍfilthy مناكُهاher place of intercourse
قُبحاً لها من طفسٍ مناكُها
يسوطُstirs حُشَّاًa privy مُنتناًstinking محراكُهاher stirring-stick
يسوطُ حُشَّاً مُنتناً محراكُها
Shame on her—how filthy her fuck-hole!
Ugly that, her odors stank
Her stirring-stick churns a stinking privy.
Lashing filth, foul discharges rank
ماnot زالhas ceased يتلوfollowing عُرسهاher wedding إملاكُهاher marriage contract
ما زال يتلو عُرسها إملاكُها
دائرةٌrevolving فيin فِسقهاher debauchery أفلاكُهاher heavenly spheres
دائرةٌ في فِسقها أفلاكُها
Her marriage contract always follows her wedding.
Still circling is her orbit wild
Her heavenly spheres revolve in her debauchery.
In debauch spins each planet viled
كأنماas though إيمانُهاher faith إشراكُهاher polytheism
كأنما إيمانُها إشراكُها
هِمَّتُهاher chief desire الإضجاعُlaying down أوor إبراكُهاmaking her kneel
هِمَّتُها الإضجاعُ أو إبراكُها
As though her faith were her polytheism.
As though her faith was but to share
All she wants is to be laid down or made to kneel,
Her goal: to lie abed, legs bare
ونَيْكَةٌand a fucking عاتيةٌsavage تُناكُهاshe is fucked with it
ونَيْكَةٌ عاتيةٌ تُناكُها
لاmay not برحَتْshe cease مُستعِراًblazing حُكاكُهاher itch
لا برحَتْ مُستعِراً حُكاكُها
and a savage fucking to be given her.
A tyrant she, so proud and smug
May her itch never cease to burn.
Her passions burn, desires tug
يسْبكُcasts فيهاinto her نُطفةًa drop of semen سبَّاكُهاher caster
يسْبكُ فيها نُطفةً سبَّاكُها
لاmay not عُوفيتْshe be relieved منof شوكةٍa thorn تُشاكُهاshe is pricked with it
لا عُوفيتْ من شوكةٍ تُشاكُها
Her caster casts a drop of semen into her.
Within her womb implants the seed
May she never be free of a thorn that pricks her,
No thorn dislodged, no balm to heed
ولاand may not نأىbe far away عنْfrom نفسِهاher own self هلاكُهاher doom
ولا نأى عنْ نفسِها هلاكُها
nor may her doom ever be far from her.
No refuge found from ruin and harm
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.