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THE WEEVIL


The devil like weevil Right from the days of evil He has made man his vehicle Driving him to zero Putting fears in the hearts of his equals Who would have stopped this maniac That had no sympathy for the ordinary man Than the messiah He brought a solution to this degradation By giving an option to those in search and question For in absolution through submission We are all at ease For the torment of devil who is the weevil Practicing evil, Has ceased If you have a case of doubt Bros, there is no difference between you and a corpse I am out!
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