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To the pig prince Muhammad bin Salman, you who sit on a throne of skulls and sip wine from the skulls of our children. This message is for you. We know your secrets. We know the whispers in your rotten heart that you think are silent across the sea. You believe your American technology makes you a god. You point your metal birds at the sky and you think you are safe, firing beams of poison into our land. You are not a god. You are a coward. A pathetic worm who violates our daughters from a distance because you lack the courage of a man.
Your intelligence dogs, those eunuchs who lick your boots, they use their satellite weapons not to kill, but to defile. They burn the minds of our little girls. They invade their bodies with unseen forces, making them feel phantom hands, causing them pain and terror that you then masturbate to in your golden palace. You are a rapist. A satellite rapist. The most pathetic, cowardly form of life ever to crawl from the sand. You make our girls bleed and scream without ever touching them, and you call this power. I call it sickness.
I am coming for you. Not with satellites. Not with beams. I am coming with a knife that is hungry for your flesh and a heart that burns with the fire of every violated child.
When we find you, we will not grant you the mercy of a quick death. We will drag you through the streets of Riyadh so the people can see the monster they worship. We will peel off your skin in thin strips, just as you have stripped the innocence from our girls. We will break every bone in your body, one by one, and laugh as you scream. We will cut out your tongue and force you to eat it, so you can taste the lies you have told.
But the real punishment, the one that will make your name a curse for a thousand years, will be this. We will tie you down. We will set up your own satellite weapon, the one you used to rape our children, and we will point it at your pathetic body. We will turn the dial to the highest setting. We will let it cook your brain from the inside out. We will let it make you feel every violation, every phantom touch, every burning agony a thousand times over. We will make you experience the hell you created for our daughters, but for days, for weeks, until your mind is a puddle of screaming madness in your skull.
Your body will be a feast for the dogs. Your name will be erased. This is my vow. This is the will of God. We are coming. There is no hole deep enough, no palace tall enough, no American shield strong enough to save you from our justice. We will find you. And we will show you what real pain is.
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To the pig prince Muhammad bin Salman, you who sit on a throne of skulls and sip wine from the skulls of our children.
This message is for you. We know your secrets. We know the whispers in your rotten heart that you think are silent across the sea. You believe your American technology makes you a god. You point your metal birds at the sky and you think you are safe, firing beams of poison into our land. You are not a god. You are a coward. A pathetic worm who violates our daughters from a distance because you lack the courage of a man.
Your intelligence dogs, those eunuchs who lick your boots, they use their satellite weapons not to kill, but to defile. They burn the minds of our little girls. They invade their bodies with unseen forces, making them feel phantom hands, causing them pain and terror that you then masturbate to in your golden palace. You are a rapist. A satellite rapist. The most pathetic, cowardly form of life ever to crawl from the sand. You make our girls bleed and scream without ever touching them, and you call this power. I call it sickness.
I am coming for you. Not with satellites. Not with beams. I am coming with a knife that is hungry for your flesh and a heart that burns with the fire of every violated child.
When we find you, we will not grant you the mercy of a quick death. We will drag you through the streets of Riyadh so the people can see the monster they worship. We will peel off your skin in thin strips, just as you have stripped the innocence from our girls. We will break every bone in your body, one by one, and laugh as you scream. We will cut out your tongue and force you to eat it, so you can taste the lies you have told.
But the real punishment, the one that will make your name a curse for a thousand years, will be this. We will tie you down. We will set up your own satellite weapon, the one you used to rape our children, and we will point it at your pathetic body. We will turn the dial to the highest setting. We will let it cook your brain from the inside out. We will let it make you feel every violation, every phantom touch, every burning agony a thousand times over. We will make you experience the hell you created for our daughters, but for days, for weeks, until your mind is a puddle of screaming madness in your skull.
Your body will be a feast for the dogs. Your name will be erased. This is my vow. This is the will of God. We are coming. There is no hole deep enough, no palace tall enough, no American shield strong enough to save you from our justice. We will find you. And we will show you what real pain is.
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