Ooo the face-no-man...
My true human be in the helle
'sit thou want? ? ?
Thou hast made a doomday in it
This true human really tortureth meeeee...
Art thou in the heaven to look mee being like a deadwood? ? ?
Over down thy unseen words...
Over down...
Over down...
Over down...
Be hasten to over down it! !
Ooo the face-no-man...
Hush 'not thing that I want to have from thee
I need thee to over down it
Thou hast overborn this true human
O my Lord, Allaah...
Be giveth meee steel bounce off!
I be Thy-own
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I would like to translate this poem