The altar covered   in lifegiving cum   the smell of   forever running wet cunts      Flesh and sweat   dancing bare limbs around the fire   the sound of clashing   wet bodies and sighs      Dry throats and warm blood   the rite, the collecting of sperm   and milk from young breasts      Lust instead of Gods   on the altar of masturbating   fuckin' human flesh      Wet limbs lie down   to dry in the wind   sumbols painted with blood   on bare skin      Earth now nourished   with milk and with cum   celebration of nature   is done      Come sun and gentle rain   our gift is made   so that the soil can give birth      The sead and milk remains   in the domains of the deep womb   of mother Earth