This ****** world just got bloodier,
The streets of the romance city are painted red.
Islamic state, you owned up and sound
So pleased with yourself.
How dare you.
In the name of Allah, the all loving,
You just killed people,
You did it.
Allah, who may well be benevolent,
Has nothing to do
With the blood on your hands.

Maybe you died in your sleep last night
the ghost of your parting writing poetry
no one will ever see, or read.....................

Most girls want to be told that they're pretty.
I just want to be told that I'm very beautiful and completely insane.