The Sold Soul
The kiss of Judas..
Thirty nights of lust..
It starts in the heart..
And it won't be enough..
Deeper and deeper..
Evil thoughts entertain..
Selling your soul..
Till nothing remains..
Hell is your calling card..
Ransom comes due..
In exchange for the world..
Was it worth it to you?
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