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Now you've acquired the fame
Through crooks and innocent blood
Now money responds to your call faithfully
Yet, your neighbour begs for bread daily
And your little ones still drinks from the empty pot
Yet you show off in flamboyance
Inviting your men to celebrate your elegance
Soon death shall visit you
And even if you plead for mercy to live
Of what use are you to even the ants?
Sister, your beauty sparks
It kills men and make them burn with sexual desires
Sister, your beauty is irresistible
No man dares walk pass you without looking
Unless he has stroke of the neck
But even as at that, he pleads his neighbour to help him turn his neck
Just to praise your flawless beauty
But, did they tell you
Soon death shall visit
It shall cause your beauty to stink
And on it shall the worms feed
Even when you plead
Earth shall reject a living waste like you!
Brother, you're the perfect description of God's image
Even though you don't know him!
With your charms and words
You have made many to fall
With your charms and words
You can sweep the Queen of England off her feet
Elders scolds young ones to be like you
They praise you and worship your quick rich
But, did they know you don't sleep at night?
Did they know you don't eat what humans eat?
Did they know your days are long numbered?
Did they also know, soon death shall visit you
And nothing shall save you from its judgment
Even if you plead
Earth would reject a living waste like you
Let us, therefore, be mindful of life on earth
For soon it shall fade away
And what shall our tales be?