How darest thee,
Purge the foulness from thy bowels in mine presence
Not only hast thou made unclean
The cloth which clingeth to thee upon thy loins
But thou hast defiled the aire of mine sanctuary
That ye might poisoneth mine breath
Verily, thou hast defiled the aire of mine sanctuary
Where I dwelleth in the peace and tranquility of mine serenety .
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