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Beast of Love
I was drawn to the depths,
The devil became my lover,
He had cast a spell on me,
And I became colder than a motherfucker.
I played games with they're minds,
Luring them to they're doom,
Soon after,
They fell victim to my tunes.
Like a siren in the moonlight,
They came when I called,
I led them to my lair,
They were out of sight,
Not a sign of them at all.
These strange creatures,
Lusting after me,
They didn't know what they were up against,
They couldn't see.
I was a dream in the day,
A demon In the night,
They thought they would have won,
But I put up a good fight.
I didn't wanna hurt them,
But they wanted to hurt me,
So I turned into the beast I was,
And pounded them,
Until their hearts turned to dust...
The devil became my lover,
He had cast a spell on me,
And I became colder than a motherfucker.
I played games with they're minds,
Luring them to they're doom,
Soon after,
They fell victim to my tunes.
Like a siren in the moonlight,
They came when I called,
I led them to my lair,
They were out of sight,
Not a sign of them at all.
These strange creatures,
Lusting after me,
They didn't know what they were up against,
They couldn't see.
I was a dream in the day,
A demon In the night,
They thought they would have won,
But I put up a good fight.
I didn't wanna hurt them,
But they wanted to hurt me,
So I turned into the beast I was,
And pounded them,
Until their hearts turned to dust...
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