Friday, February 14, 2014

 I.

To cultivate more Romanitas
than even the Romans have,
seems to be the sedevacant clause
that North Americans calve
in typing their online boilerplate;
building tight a narrative
that ever lies in liturgical wait
with a fine-brocaded seive
to strain out Smith and the Machines
while swallowing the perfect pill
of their pre-consecrated Promethean means
and their pompous self-will.



II.

Oh! More than even the Romans got!
Now quick -- slap it on a mug for pay,
and make damn sure the black you say
is from the kettle to the pot!

Oh! More than even the Romans got!
Of doctrine, forms and signs,
make a double-imposition
so instead of giving sight, they blind!

Oh, make a double-imposition
with an extrinsic force of weight:
pre-consecrated angelism!
Oh, the Devil speaks Latin first rate!



III.

Oh! More than even the Devil's got!
You're far smarter than he!
The Devil tried with his Novus Ordo,
but you've sifted out that flea!

Oh, more than even the Devil's got!
Irreformable the Novus Ordo,
by which you actually mean
the Vetus Ordo's irreformable,

by which you mean the Missale 62 -
the matter of the form - is a perfect pill,
by which you heretically mean the Lamb's Sacrifice
is an encoding session where we mill,

by which you mean - whether saying or no -
that in the crucifixion the Jews de facto
made their religion accursed,
and that being a Jew de facto

puts you in the place of crucifying Christ:
ah, front-load those signs, process in reverse!
Christ is King, but never mind His thirst!
Have that form of godliness, but deny the power first!

Oh, more than even the historicists got!
Double-impose that form!
Pre-consecrated angelism!
All sorts of wondrous things are born

when you got more Romanitas
than even the Romans got,
when you got more smarts
than even the Devil's got,
when you got more Pope-Protestation
than even the historicists got!

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