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Inferno, Part One
Inheritance
My bitter tongue speaks demons
Of many things,
But some call me an angel.
Look, there are many people,
In this damned world
Who could apply to the title,
But me?
I'm no angel.
No, I'm the devil himself.
My bitter tongue speaks demons
Of many things,
But some call me an angel.
Look, there are many people,
In this damned world
Who could apply to the title,
But me?
I'm no angel.
No, I'm the devil himself.
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