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Born into sin, a lust for the evil |
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Betrayed and deceived, benn giving his number |
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Serpent of death, child of the darkness |
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A servant to torture, a slave to power |
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Twisting his mind, the ways of the wicked |
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There's no turning back |
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Ten thousand eyes, hiding the glory |
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Who's the chosen one? |
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Who could have known, death ws a blessing |
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It's the Devil's |
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Child The power he holds, witness the progress |
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His senses unfold; the choice has been made |
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Eyes lit with fire, a snake in disguise |
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Collector of souls, the work must go on |
