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devil in blue
I walk, as I always do
Little did I know
Where I was going to
I was carried by the flow
It loomed before me
The gates made of brass
Too late did I see
This day I'll spend on my ass
Passed through them I will
And to my doom I'll go
I'll face it on this sacred hill
As helpless as a newborn doe
Before me stood the devil
Clad in the purest blue
In my pain will she revel
As she said"your life is through"
Little did I know
Where I was going to
I was carried by the flow
It loomed before me
The gates made of brass
Too late did I see
This day I'll spend on my ass
Passed through them I will
And to my doom I'll go
I'll face it on this sacred hill
As helpless as a newborn doe
Before me stood the devil
Clad in the purest blue
In my pain will she revel
As she said"your life is through"
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