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Satans Angel

What draws us to the wicked?
Do we thrive to be bad
This girl that I've met
I think that she's sad

But there's something about her
Not evil, not good
A twisted image of happiness
When you can't smile but you should

Whether she's the devil or an angel
It doesn't matter to me
A friend is a friend
And all love is free
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