Wrath arises on my skin,
on my face, fire balls.
You've committed your last sin.
How dare you awake a giant!
As I snort at your cold neck,
with crows begging for your head,
I see red sweat crossin' your back.
No mercy for an ignorant ant.
You are part of my dinner,
no more cant.
- Abudih Abudah
