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Ever since I've known the sun, for its scorch sees my flesh
I've known rain in million ways,its pattering once met my roof
Likewise moon of fourteenth day,it had lightened my path
What of the one dark as charcoal? It had brought a strangeness step.
Night have prostrated and new baby birthed from
the womb of a bipolar sky,
Death and devil both are gods;death kills beings and all deities.

Amoké;

For our love became a flower that started with seed
And grew until blossoming into smelling rose
For our love is like the nucleus and cell
even if my legs goes on Ìrín Àré and returns in decade
For I will later come to thee,thou are one that dwells in home
And for home is the return of farm relaxation.

Amoké;

This is neither cajolement nor a tale of Èré Osupà
But a sincere reality like the one Odùmaré gifted to beings
You could hear my song for Moreniké and other girls
Don't be befuddled! Difference exists in want and need
So,I need you in my home,my stool awaits your buttocks
In you i've found my lost rib,how will I desist from thee?

Amoké;

Say to Abaké,the yam hawker,not a tray of Ìyán Alé
Can quell this lovesome hunger that build mansion in me
Say to her,with thee I dwells,where am covered with Ìró
In case you meet moreniké,let her knows my mind
can never board bus in her Ìbujokó
For I'm already on a ride with Amoké,my love.

Amoké;

Look!look your back I'm always present there
Standing watching your braided hair is my task
But before today closes her eyes,expect me in your abode
So,your bed can be wetted with my manhood's spilt.
When your breast about to milk and your lips stop not rolling
Open window and your door,for I'm in haste I can't wait.