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The Fate and Emotions of a Demon on Earth 3
Became a sinner Became guilty I can’t remember my first sin. But I have a lot But that is not my mistake. Life created mine Satan drove me here. I am a sinner for this life Satan created my life, my situations. Hunted I am out of Hell. No home. I am a homeless No home. I haven’t loved. Homeless of love But lives. A wanderer. A demonic style. Life I still, I will live this life. Never, never mind It’s my blue kind. Of a loser, noble dark life Now poor, I will be rich. If not, then the soul But desire is my follower, light shadow, my life Here is a cemetery, I love the walk there I find my life, past life. I brought flowers Flower to stone. To the grave. Oh, dead life To time, living past. In soul, suffered. Style My sins. Women, alcohol, nightlife. But style My sins. Positive thinking, love. But no desire My sins. Believing in life. Hell's bells, dead life My sin is my human life, I am passed demon style In the Hell hasn’t sinned. Not exist. No law. Just life But here I haven’t a kind. I am alone. An alien life I am not a human. I don’t want to be that. Just life I am a blue, the space, the sky. Universe. A far I do not doubt that here is a demonic love. Style But I don’t do my demonic style here. Blocked desire I love this life here. The Wembley Life. Glittering life The home. Universal, this life, love, desire. The kind This is my fortune. The saver. Wembley is life Wembley is a life. Wembley is life. The style Yeah. But get back to the original meaning of life. Yeah. Hmm. I am a wanderer, living past Walking in this city. It is good. Gives life Yes. After these lines, I understand my life Wembley saved my life Wembley gave me a life I enjoy this old demonic life
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