the me of the goat
you will filt yourself in a muddy bath
you will continue to contaminate
you will continue to erode your bodies
the clean waters will be dirtied by no one else's but yours
until every pure water is tainted in pollution
men of the goat wil scrub and force their bodies upon the clean waters
yet they will forever be unpure
their bodies will never rid of the marks of their sins
the dirty waters will run inside of their bodies and liquify their insides
it will wash away the last purities it had
they will writhe in pain from the agony of the waters
the water drowning away their senses