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Devil's Game

What’s the point to see no point? Maybe it’s a game A devil’s game to which I joined Just to get the blame So I split myself in two But I drink like three One of me then said hey you Will you stop it, please? Then another me replied What’s the deal, my friend You’re no Jekyll, I’m no Hyde Can’t you understand That the Devil’s plan and God’s Coexist so well Makes no sense to be at odds With Heaven or Hell Thus we drink a lot and sleep Shorter than we could Devil’s shallow, God is deep Both are not too good.

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