Lion Of The Deep Parched Soul: His Heart Is Drenched For Allah Poem by daegonius bonapartae

From the depths of light of the lion rahim darkness overshadow withdrawal of the deen.   Sorrowful embraces death to light over sight of the heart strong all demonic might. Insighted beneath freedom umquinched synched hellish spits of rap undrenched to the battle of kerbala rahim the lion bewitched. Of his rawness tis titanium silver ultimatitium the key of his soul is rage quintcentilum.  Unleashed from his cage befallen from his rage resulting revolting as his wings spring from loins of his rejoicer rain blooded black by floods of pain. Inwardly and outwardly his insanity beat the best of him from the gangs of hells solitude begotten his rectitude. Rectified the lion once as caged as a blinded writer from the depths of hell comes from the bullet shell in his heart he has resurrected from sublimest side the sightful eye Ryan Shannon the lion defeats them all defilen. Arisen has the lion from his gates latest sates dates upon to fight for light of depriven rights. He rides berisen over the rightful throne from his clutches he catches his prey as he dethrones claw to claw over and all that the prey be eaten ventricular claw. Of the law derisen from he that is Allah