I want to get rid of Prakash Saint Paul’s treacherous plotting
I swear, Ouranos is not and never was Muslim
Even though Cancer is not my answer
It is Sagittarius, I prefer, the Centaur, yes sir!
I have fought all through, without fear or furs
My Dad never insisted scat the cat
He knows that I wrestled on the mat
to arrive at all the ancient facts
new religions are not my food or fat!
And I swear an Islamic world
should never be unfurled
Even though the fish is no worthy pearl
C’mon Jashmina, be my girl
You know you are mine like my hair’s curls
My mother was made a tragic sacrifice
for Prakash Saint Paul’s evil lies
What he deserves, does he ever realise?
What evil takes away from me
should never be a freebie!
Even my pets were waylaid by the detest
Evil should suffer eternally for its crimes
I know too well my sacred lines
I have always suffered because I wanted ultimate justice for all times
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