Punishment for Embezzlement

You have wrongly taken my funds In life you will face only sharp bends Due to this loss, I am shattered My concentration is scattered My heart is very sadly bearing A place in Hell you are earning You will be by sorrow attacked Your joy will be by fate hacked You will suffer sheer sleeplessness Your mind will acquire helplessness Placing you in a drum with oil God will start to terribly boil As you have caused me tears Your eyes, Angels will pierce All your hopes, God will dash As you have embezzled my cash To be tortured, you will be led God will suck your blood You will be alive cruelly buried As you made me feel worried Never think you can escape Your stealing is in God's tape. mvvenkataraman

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