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Lots of people are suffering on this earth, 

O mighty SATAN how long should each one of us suffer on this hearth,

Many are abused day by day, while others are suffering it from their birth, 

Can you make the meaning of GOD'S SLAVE worth,

Or else will leave us to die like others are doing with life long dearth,

O mightier of mightiest, come fast, finish it off before the earth becomes complete contempt dirth, 

Save those countless aspirations, trust bestowed on GOD, and provide a relief to everyone's heart. 


Poem 20---Satanopediaology(writes this poem for those suffering people both here, as well as the world. Common at last a stroke is enough to burn the entire forest.
Haa....haaaa....haaaaaa)