Triumphant کے بول

You are immortalized In song and rhyme and melody You redeem a man's aura Escaping the vice of infidelity A deafening shriek from Female lips Juxtaposed the male's grunt Was the holy mother raped? Was she even a whore? You may shudder, but men of grace Still deem themselves masters of lore Masters Masters of lore A smile grew out of the hunt Another child Raised with fists She is female herod Malignant as fuck Gracious as a guillotine Blinding as diamond's gleam Slay a bastard child? A deafening shriek from Female lips Juxtaposed the male's grunt A smile grew out of the hunt Another child Raised with fists