I invoke Amadioha, Sango, Ogun… (oya add your own)… for the souls of man lost, lust.
I see my man peering. Ah I have lost many…still counting …to the daughters of night. Yet you call me your sister?
Mba! I reject! I denounce! For the breast I suckled, didn’t you taste? Mama forgive me… my heart is made up; until I see those temptations covered, I hold still my grudge.
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