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I sold my soul, no soulmate remains,
Just ashes and echoes of celestial chains.
I slipped through the cracks of the devil’s gate,
Now I’m the storm you’ll learn to hate.

Bad ideas bloom like roses with thorns,
I’ll rewrite the cosmos, watch it burn and transform.
Oh oh oh, the devil’s gone missing?
Oh oh oh, the demons are hissing.
Oh oh oh, hell’s gates are wide,
And I’m the apocalypse, roaring inside.

My humor’s a blade, your pain’s my delight,
A villain who dances through shadows and night.
Weird character arc? No, darling, it’s fate —
I’m the sin you crave, the love you hate.
I’m the whisper that pulls, the fire you kiss,
The apocalypse dressed in a venomous bliss.

Sexy and sweet? Oh, I’m more than that.
I’m the feminist act with a devilish pact.
Your deepest secret, your darkest desire,
I’ll break your heart, then set it on fire.
“I never meant it,” I’ll say with a grin,
But darling, you knew I was born to win.

Oh oh oh, the devil’s still missing,
Oh oh oh, the world’s fate is twisting.
Oh oh oh, I’m the chaos you’ll crave,
The apocalypse rising from its grave.

I sold my soul, no regrets to confess,
I’m the villain you’ll love in your final distress.
From the devil’s gate, I emerged to create —
A world remade in my image: divine, depraved, and great.

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