Hundredths of stitches on my skin, Thousands of marks on my body, Millions of insults descending on me, Yet, the world can't let me be.
Wait, I saw him on those fraud records, I saw another sucker jubilating joyfully, I got so angry and mauled devil overly; Because, I eat the whole world with a sword.
How bad is the slippery ***** of my fate, How bad is the sting of a scorpion by night, How true is the world leaders and knights, Here and there loiters pipe-like-necks as gents .
Around the four corners of the world; Smells like the bathing soaps of the Egyptians, When shall all these sharks on seats... Cease to exist and worship the Israelites God.