your singing

Your singing begot you fornication cursed and expelled from the courtyards and losing you is better than redeeming and insulting you takes precedence over the diatribe And your father's day of striptease And the day you passed away to…

Your singing does not sing his hearers And hitting you necessitates a severe beating And your face drives the ecstasy from us And your proximity reminds of swift death So we sang it on the day of Istibah You have expanded us with thirst…