Al-Masih ad-Dajjal - Curse Upon A Prayer

I am He

Averse to his putrid word

A curse darkening his imperfect light

I am the enemy tumult & the filth

Between the lines of the holiest of lies

And by my blessing

I bring them to their knees

I make them bleed & scream for release

For the true salvation

Is of pain & revenge

A death sentence

For a petty existence

I am He:

The Saviour for decivers

The seed of doubt in belivers

The paradise I grant shall shine as

Flaming Hell for them

Through its seven gates I release torment

Upon those serpentine spined men

& leave their hearts burdened

For my word shall defile their faith

In awe they shall fear my name

Now bend over, spread your legs & praise!

Accept my lot & I promise to lead you astray!

I am He:

The Saviour for deceivers

The seed of doubt in believers

The paradise I grant shall shine as

Flaming Hell for them

Through its seven gates I release torment

Upon those serpentine spined men

& leave their bleeding hearts burdened

For my word shall crumble their faith

In awe they shall fear my name

Al-Masih ad-Dajjal