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A Deagle god—his aim? Too clean.
One shot, one kill, no spray, no pray,
Just crisp headshots all the way.
Eco round? It’s still his show,
Five bullets, five heads, down they go.
No fear, no doubt, ice-cold and true,
A legend born with perfect view.
And oh, that beard—so bold, so grand,
A masterpiece, like nature planned.
Thick and fierce, a kingly mark,
A warrior’s look, both sharp and dark.
From clutching rounds to stealing sights,
Sham owns the game with skill and might.
A CS legend, fast and free,
With style straight from Pakistan’s legacy!