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Shiny on top, but stink underneath. The haughtiness has sunken into the deepest hell. Someone thought to find joy in wine, but in this way the drunkard only drowned in his own cheap wine. A man goes briskly to a whore that lures and beckons him closer, provocatively. But all that he could find in her lap, was to decompose in death.

The adventurer wanted to race around wild and free on the wings of the wind. But exhausted he found that all the time his feet were tied to only one place.  The fool thought that he could contrive Wisdom before God. But in his measly scull, only the hollow sound of an empty tin was found.

The politician sticks to his viewpoint with confidence, determined and purposeful. But his opposition has already sunk him long ago. In the clanging sound of money and coins, the rich man’s soul is tied to matter forever. In the advice of the world-guidepost, the fool wanted to find his path to the future. But crippled, he limped to nowhere.

So, what was man thinking, to drink from Satan’s cup? The only conclusion of this is that he finds himself over the eternal abyss. Yes, shiny on top, but foul-smelling underneath. There where the disgusting haughtiness finds herself in the deepest mud sludge of hell.