The passage expresses a desire to be buried near a mosque after death, no matter what is done to the body. It lists numerous gruesome and violent acts that could be done to the body, from butchering and pulverizing it to defecating on it or bombarding it with bombs. However, the overriding request is to bury whatever remains near the mosque of the Creator, as the speaker does not care what else is done after their death.
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Bury Me Near The Mosque Of My Creator.
1. BURY ME NEAR THE MOSQUE OF MY CREATOR.
Whether you choose to barbarously butcher my impoverished body into an infinite
pieces of orphaned flesh and bone; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely
mollifying death,
Whether you choose to brutally pulverize my limp body by driving a boundless
bulldozers over each of its inflated contours; after my inevitably veritable and
wholesomely liberating death,
Whether you choose to ruthlessly rip apart every organ of my stagnant body- to play
sadistically with it under the unsparingly venomous midnight; after my inevitably
veritable and wholesomely silencing death,
Whether you choose to cannibalistically submerge my lifeless body into an ocean of
hedonistically fuming acid; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely placating
death,
Whether you choose to gruesomely feed my worthless body as the sole meal to your
ferociously famished dogs; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely blissful
death,
Whether you choose to maniacally bludgeon my feelingless body with the most
acrimonious of cleavers—just to release the extra ounce of energy thwarting in your
bones; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely still death,
Whether you choose to demonically stab my expressionless body with the utmost
narcissism and with a countless blood stained knives; after my
inevitably veritable and wholesomely restful death,
Whether you choose to pugnaciously slander my penurious body-hurling every
conceivable expletive at it hanging it upside down in the absolute center of the world;
after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely finishing death,
Whether you choose to wretchedly defecate every perceivable waste of yours on my
unflinching body; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely transcending death,
Whether you choose to vindictively strangulate my neck till my eyes popped and
bounced limitless kilometers outside; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely
blessing death,
Whether you choose to salaciously spit on my stony body in unison with the entire
unceasing globe; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely irretrievable death,
2. Whether you choose to sardonically crunch each bone of my fetid body—to relish
the parsimoniously fine chowder that evolved; after my inevitably veritable and
wholesomely ameliorating death,
Whether you choose to indulge into an infinite controversies regards the status of my
hapless body—the opulence it had hidden on this timeless planet; after my inevitably
veritable and wholesomely absolving death,
Whether you choose to let loose every wildly stinging scorpion on earth upon my
unnerved body; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely healing death,
Whether you choose to viciously hurl my decaying body into the land of the
devilishly rampaging dinosaurs; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely
wonderful death,
Whether you choose to deliriously stamp upon my evanescent body with the whole
Universe-till I puked out whatever little fluid left inside; after my inevitably veritable
and wholesomely inebriating death,
Whether you choose to bombard my speechless body with the most atrocious bombs
and nuclear missiles of your time; after my inevitably veritable and wholesomely
resting death,
Whether you choose to abominably dissect my orphaned
body—scientifically analyze and criticize each of its oblivious part; after my inevitably
veritable and wholesomely uniting death,
And do whatever you choose after my veritable death—I really don't give a damn to
even the most indescribably sinful of your actions O! parasitic man—but please do
me just one ultimate favor of burying me in whatever form you have me after your
mutilation-somewhere near the mosque of my Omnipotent Creator.