1. I grieve for hating what's between viper
And hyena, crocodile deceiving you from the sea

2. Feigning bliss gone in its ugly face
And its page turned when tyranny of fate appeared

3. It's cutting joints while empty
And a branch with painter who squeezed to the throat

4. When she traveled she was smelly for your eyes
And if she's veiled, barrenness is extremely barren

5. And if she spoke, it was all misfortunes
Agonizing, breaking the back

6. Talk like tearing a molar or plucking a moustache
And nonsense like breaking the nose, my patience bore it

7. And she pretends to be toothless, I lacked her talk
And of Mountain Tai and pyramids of Egypt