That Rustic Boor - Ravi Kopra

Now that rustic boor comes
Smacking his foolishness
A drunkard, a gangster
A guru of consciousness

His goblet full of liquor
His long hair cut short
Smoking, reeking with stench of weeds
He preaches his holiness

Losing his senses in vices
Talking all nonsense, and then
Lusting for loose women
Is this wretched man. Amen!Amen!