What do you have that no one has
You scheme and plan evil in your sleep
Influencing men to dip their hands
Dip their hands in blood
Now that you have caused much sorrow
You are yet not satisfied
Still not happy?
Astound that one can yet find joy and peace
In much sorrows.
So you want to cause more pains
You are yet mortal
As lucifer your father fell
You will fall from your feather raised heights
Your wings will be broken
Your anus shall be seen at the market place.
Wicked being you are
And there is no peace for the wicked
Lie can travel for donkey years
One day will truth catch up
The cloudy is breathing heavily
Ojo esin shall fall
It will not be long
