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
But the giant can't do anything for an evil nun..And my dinner is a roasted giant hands lol..
ReplyDeleteYou're already a ghost, shut up and rest in peace into my huge stomach. hehe
ReplyDeleteThe ghost is coming out fast and swallow the giant then blow it in the wind and abra ka dabra the giant became a dwarf he he...
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