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The Devil Has Risen
Sometimes I look in the mirrior and have one thought.
The devil has risen
It feels like I have been shot
And went to hell to be recreated as the devil or a demon
The feeling, the evil, is eating away the pain
The devil has risen
It is driving me fucking insane!
I don't have any desision!
I have done wrong, take me away!
The devil has risen
I don't wanna stay!
This is a prison!
My life is no longer worth anything
The devil has risen
Kill me! Lives we can exchange!
I am not a Satanist, this isn't my religion.
The devil has risen
It feels like I have been shot
And went to hell to be recreated as the devil or a demon
The feeling, the evil, is eating away the pain
The devil has risen
It is driving me fucking insane!
I don't have any desision!
I have done wrong, take me away!
The devil has risen
I don't wanna stay!
This is a prison!
My life is no longer worth anything
The devil has risen
Kill me! Lives we can exchange!
I am not a Satanist, this isn't my religion.
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