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2022.03.17.
Evil's might
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May demons seek tremendous destruction
I will sit in wait for them on straight path
I am the devil and in Evil do reside
My Might is evident and decisive victory is surely mine
I will play on their desires
I am a tale of something equivocal
Blood and ripping
Hammer and axe
No escape, no elopement
I am near
Devil's soul
Shattered bones
Taught us courage and attack
Oh, human
No reconciliation, no peace
Oh, evil's army
Come to battle
Spread fear in the hearts of people
Ring the bells of sadness and all instruments
Demons' screams
Among snakes and crows
Oh, arrogant one
Oh, human
You're dead
Now
Now the vindictive shall have revenge
2019.02.09.
Life of Humiliation
A People that if it was permitted to cut their brains
Told their slaves to urinate on fire
And fire is not going to make their pee water
And never was their lives going to be safe.
So they believed scrimply in it
So that they never give you fire except with a weight
In a world of darkness
When you fall in hope on their thone.
They want their souls to be shredded
To be humiliated by their masters
And they didn't see their peers as problems
Until they were in a house of hate.
Their sarcrifices if they dropped a secret
Also, the people with good minds are the good people
And fire is not going to make their pee water
And never their lifes going to be safe.
So they believed scrimply in it
So that they never give you fire except with a weight.
They want their souls to be shredded
To be humiliated by their masters
And they didn't see their peers as problems
Until they were in a house of hate.
Their sarcrifices if they dropped a secret
Also, the people with good minds are the good people.
2017.09.17.
The Era of Jahiliyyah
life of darkness obscures tyranny
We seek iniquity, sanctify disobedience
glorify injustice and worship idols
To evil, let's march forward
The era of Quraysh gives peace
Generosities crushed
Repentance
Good neighborliness
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Abu Jahl and the sons of quinqaae
In the custody
guilt remains the woken evil
Thwart the shame in the day of frown
like Abu Layla al-Muhalhel in the war of bassous
burying baby girls alive in smacking cups
degradation of captives and the destruction of souls
We pour liquor to lose our minds
To the masters of Quraish they knock drums
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mutilate the female and kill children
we become titans till the mountains feel fear
Thwart the shame in the day of frown
like Abu Layla al-Muhalhel in the war of bassous
burying baby girls alive in smacking cups
degradation of captives and the destruction of souls
We pour liquor to lose our minds
To the masters of Quraish they knock drums