A Satyr was chasing Nymphs
on the shore near Taremu,
when Skōlēx, the green worm of decay
rose out of the Nile, and mauled him,
just as NN is hurt.
Then comes Dionysos,
Prince of those in the West.
Dionysos rides a red donkey,
with black lips,
with white teeth;
he is ruddy himself,
he is clad in white,
his belt is black;
he leads three big cats,
the first one is white,
the second one black,
the third red;
the white one licks tears away,
the black one – infection,
the red one – blood.
And behold, NN’s wounds are healed!
Dionysos rides on to Taremu,
in pursuit of Skōlēx, the son of Nsyt,
with a white net to catch him,
with a red mace to smash his teeth,
with a black knife to chop him into pieces.