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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Fantasy

YOU CALL YOURSELF SATAN

YOU CALL YOURSELF SATAN

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From the day you betrayed God for the greed of rule

You became powerless and useless both in heaven and on earth

You have got no position in the world

Those who praise you, are disguising don’t boost

The ironic action of a poor man is the only favor

Those who value and respect you, sorry! Are just tactical to cease

You haven’t given up yet we don’t know why

You haven’t surrendered yet, what are you waiting for

You haven’t confessed yet, its coming too late chances are yet done

Why do you boost people’s bodies yet you have got your nasty

You homeless, you powerless, you heartless, you unholy

Expel yourself in believer’s lives, free them for peace and freedom

Accept that God is the almighty king of all, universe and heaven



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