I once was an imp
Now I'm the devil, abide by my own rules
I was God fearing
Now I am God, carving my own fate
I use to be scared of the darkness
Now I embrace it like an old friend
A pure being with flaws and regrets
I bow to no God and no Law
Merely carving my own path
Separating right from wrong without forced obligation and false sense of morality
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