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The Fate and Emotions of a Demon on Earth 2

My life can’t live

My dear Reader! My Sisters! My Brothers!
Thank you for your patience. Life of my heart
A demon loves you. Thank you for your eyes

Hmm. I hope. No. I feel. You can understand
Feel, feel my. Feel my demon suffering. Hmm
A dropped life. Oh. The trampled goal. Love

Hmm. Can’t understand. You. A demonic life
You're closed. Demonic life is very loving, noble
Can’t live. Without you. With you. Lady. Drop you

Your chance. A suffering pain. The love. Of yours
But no one else but you needs a forgotten life
Now just a mortal human. But you win a demon’s life

Yes, I was kicked out of hell, and I became a man
I don’t start telling my human life from the beginning
But I remember my birth was horrific to this world

Today is Saturday. No one knows my double life
Live in the day, and live in the night. Real lives
This is a demonic character trait. Live two words

In the night before yesterday, I had a nice dream
Walking, walking in an old and dark  cave system
It was a way to my original home, to my loved hell

Before last night, I visited an unknown modern city
It was an incredible, futuristic, and really fantastic 
movie style. I met a woman there. Demonic beauty

Then we took a long walk in a deep and high wood
I can’t tell you, my dear Reader, what it looked like
But in this world, we can’t find or see a similar one

Last night I arrived at my earthly past. Budapest
I have met with a man in Pestszenterzsébet there
Pestszenterzsébet, beautiful district. Era of my life

I met one of my friends there. Old, good man. Friend
He just talked. His face was shining. He is dead
We stood in front of the terrace of a pub. The place

It was one of our regular places. Then he's gone
Passed away a long time ago. I know. Life calles
I never forget you, brother, flowers in front of your house

Hmm. Passed time. Brothers. Sisters in the pubs are far
I am walking into these pubs. I am breaking all the beer mugs
Destroy all the past. No beer, no alcohol. Friends are gone

Beautiful time. Bad memories. Oh God! Forgive my life!
I just think I am the only one alive. Hmm. Twenty years
I am so sorry about my devilish life! A living demon cries

Hmm. I can’t lose, I can’t give up my dark, hellish blood
It takes the difference between people and me. Yes, yes
Devilish, but noble and patinated blood. Gives a lifestyle

Happiness and horror, this unwanted, lonely, decadent life
Oh, Satan, why did you cast me out of hell? Why? Why?
Can you see your creature? Can you see his dead friends?

You did this sad life. My fate is the experience of passing
Passing away lives. Beating my demonic heart. Oh, God!
I remember from my childhood to the present. Everything

Satan, I want to clear my sinner life. You gave me this life
You and I are full of pain. Monochrome past, dead friends
What can I do with my life? What? This is hell. The desert

Mortal life, human life, is my gift of Satan. A killed honesty
Hmm. Where is my demonic hellish life? A black diamond?
A glittering, radiating, and shiny black diamond life? Where?

No, no life there. Only death. Deterioration, destruction. Hmm
Destruction is the human life. We are killers. I am a demon, but
I don’t give up. I am a demon. Ask my name from the witchcraft

Presented by an exdemon. Life of abandonment. It is total
But he is a love. Cold. Icy blue sky is in my mind. A dark kind
Hmm. Just a touch, and melting my frozen heart. Pain. Give love

Just a guy. From the European Union. A Hungarian wanderer
He lives in Wembley Park. A very famous place in England
This life here is a blessing and peace. Memory of hell is only fog

Let’s continue my human life
Must create here an earthly hell
To live and do the noble dark life

"No. You must live the human's life.'
I turned around. A beautiful lady
An angel looked at me, amazing
Then she winked and disappeared
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