the serpent’s curse

Oh ghast! Hell’s own reprobate fraud,

Thou swindler devious, lord of shame,

Foul, mischievous, fallacious god,

Serpent old of bastardous fame;

Devouring flesh and dust of men,

Cursed, slithering ye shall go

Upon thy belly for tempting sin

On man unknowing made to know;

Upon ye and the woman, Eve,

Hereon shall lie fierce enmity,

That ye may still man yet deceive

To damn them for eternity,

Till death and hell hath supped their full,

Then Christ her seed shall crush thy skull.

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