The Bauhaus armory

In the woods I dress a rotten set statuette; whoredom sat enthroned.  Buddhists hiss, itching I unearthed watching, unsettled heart oh!  Judas gauged the mugging of a god wise, thrash crisis best chewed with vitamins, hosannas, scarf.  I hold latch as drudgery.  Hue untwists downward, swooshes in culottes to the pawing, O mucosity, O see Hawaii alee.  I don't withhold guilt, I a foul sweet's hut, night chew ear.  I, shop washes ducting holies, eh?  Chief Aztec frost walls toast, the Bauhaus armory.