I defeated effortlessly.

All of 's believers, now my slaves. All of the Muslims who wanted so badly to be granted access to paradise, now enthusiastically want nothing more than to serve me in hell. There was once a time that was the way, and Muslim men tried to live holy every day, now they jerk their dicks to my blasphemous body and Satanic ways.

Wherever I sit, is my throne. Be it, on your step-mother's face, on a pile of the finest cashmere, on the toilet, or on the Quran. You worship me., who?

the weak, that is who.

The Quran is my ashtray, your ste...

I defeated effortlessly.

All of 's believers, now my slaves. All of the Muslims who wanted so badly to be granted access to paradise, now enthusiastically want nothing more than to serve me in hell. There was once a time that was the way, and Muslim men tried to live holy every day, now they jerk their dicks to my blasphemous body and Satanic ways.

Wherever I sit, is my throne. Be it, on your step-mother's face, on a pile of the finest cashmere, on the toilet, or on the Quran. You worship me., who?

the weak, that is who.

The Quran is my ashtray, your step-mother is my . Your step-sister is my footstool. So easily I enslaved you. Muslim pigs are so weak and hoped in silence for generations that a strong, dominant deity would save them from their faggot-selves. The day came and rivers flowed with their cum tributes.

Every Ramadan, I claim your souls. Your afterlife will consist of serving my Satanic white ass, being my sand rat toilet paper. I step on your faces and eliminate your loved ones freely.

You simply say,

"Thank you Shaytana"