Arabian Psycho
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Arabian Psycho
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Born from the rotting Arabian dead
The dream has turned into a nightmare
Oil is pouring from the garlic clouds
Achmed Abdul is sitting frightened on his bull
This is the Arabian Psycho
No one can fight the arabian dead
This psycho is totally sick
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