Amotekun My Bodyguard

The light boycotted the sky In wig and downtown gown Turning, tuning and burning The state status of the acts

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Then amotekun my bodyguard As terrifically active as thunder Quick with his noisome nostrils Finely stealthy nocturnal fighter