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Dear Mephisto, |
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Tell me why have you created me? |
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A product of |
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Christ crowns disgusting vile evil ways. |
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And now all |
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I wish is just for you to set me free. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Son of Satan. |
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Call me what you will. |
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Let the light shine on these horns of mine. |
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You think this is manipulative? |
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This is my wrath at its absolute weakest. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Son of Satan. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Call me what you will. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Let the light shine on these horns of mine. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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This is the realm of the accursed. |
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This is my heart of darkness. [x4] |
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Welcome to hell. [x4] |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Son of Satan. |
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Call me what you will. |
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Let the light shine on these horns of mine. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Son of Satan. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Call me what you will. |
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Black heart reigns. |
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Let the light shine (Black heart reigns) on these horns of mine. |
