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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