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Selling the soul once more to the devilish little grinning green monster,
On your forehead, a little mark of deceit and lies,
I’ll see you soon said Lucifer’s little helper,
I’ll take you all where you belong.
Slitting your wrist, until all of it seeps out,
For the loved ones, you left only a flicker of reminiscence and a puddle,
There is no escape from the pain said Lucifer’s little helper,
You belong where my master keeps his trophies. Roping her arms, you tore her limb from limb,
For her loved ones, a picture and a white chalked line,
Just for a moment of pleasure, you’ll be shunned,
For my master would love you like his son.
Everyday you burn yourself to the grounds,
My wait, his wait, has only begun,
Follow the red colored hue of the dawn,
All will see the light, all of you will feel the burn.
*crashes his head into the monitor*