The Baptist
Majid Alhydar
Come to the realms of insanity!
Come to me to wash away
The filth of wisdom!
You won't find anyone better than me
For Baptist and godfather;
John is dead, as you all know,
And all the others are infected
With eternal sapience.
You won't find anyone better!
I am the only one who loads
His guns with kisses
In times of random bullets
And death for blasphemy.
I am the only one who cries "I am afraid!"
When I am afraid,
I am shaking!
When fever takes me suddenly.
I am choking!
When I do suffocate
By the exhalations of those kind gentlemen
Who loathe insanity,
You won't find anyone!
Majid Alhydar
Come to the realms of insanity!
Come to me to wash away
The filth of wisdom!
You won't find anyone better than me
For Baptist and godfather;
John is dead, as you all know,
And all the others are infected
With eternal sapience.
You won't find anyone better!
I am the only one who loads
His guns with kisses
In times of random bullets
And death for blasphemy.
I am the only one who cries "I am afraid!"
When I am afraid,
I am shaking!
When fever takes me suddenly.
I am choking!
When I do suffocate
By the exhalations of those kind gentlemen
Who loathe insanity,
You won't find anyone!
