They are a people with angelic looks,
People with filthy guts suffused with deceits,
Hearts filled with hatred,
And thirst which only supremacy could quench,
For that; they (Non Muslims) slayed our brethren,
And hide behind broad fake smile,
With coated tongue to paint us as murderers,
Peace out, hatred in,
Now,
We; The murderer,
They; The victim,
Is that not a switch of identity?
And our crime?
Interest, we detest,
Alcohol, we detest,
Homosexuality, we refuse
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Listen to a home of truth,
Oh! Messenger of deceits;
Listen!!
Listen to our voices,
Listen to the voices of truth as they warn you of a child,
A child who says his mother won’t sleep,
He too shall not have the right to a wink the whole night,
Listen to our voices as we mail it to you,
That we (Muslims)are heralds of truth,
And upon that;
We shall reign over you.
Amori Lateefah (DREAM)
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