Canto 6

In the dank hail and mud

the three-headed Shiba cerberus

rips the bodies apart.


in the dank hail and mud the three headed shiba cerberus rips the bodies apart, painting by Hieronymous Bosch --q 2 --s 400 --chaos 30

Anon and I step over bodies

as he tosses a treat

to the satisfied three-headed doge.


anon and I step over bodies as he tosses a treat to the satisfied three headed doge, painting by Amos Nattini --q 0.5 --ar 2:3 --s 500 --chaos 10

One fat stinking neckbeard

with snack food stuck in his mouth and eyes

laments for remembrance.


one fat stinking neckbeard with snack food stuck in his mouth and eyes laments for remembrance, painting by Alexandre Cabanel --q 0.5 --s 500 --chaos 20 --ar 3:2

Anon and I walk the curving road

away from the hail storm

reflecting on gluttonous excess. 


anon and I walk the curving road away from the hail storm reflecting on gluttonous excess, woodcut by Gustave Dore --q 2 --s 600 --chaos 50

And there we came on Plutus, our great foe.