Saint and Villain
In a world of billions, full of rebellion,
But I'm ready to be the villain
Of your story, All for your glory.
Oh, that you were a kind of saint —
One that'd make even the devil faint.
So let me be the one to blame,
I'll gladly wear the villain's name.
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