demons

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I am a demon
A creature from hell
A thing made for
Death
Destruction
Pain
Never loving
Name grim reaper ring a bell
Good you've heard bout my brother
Satan devil lucifier
Those names are the many names of my father
As for my mother well my job
Was to use her demons to kill her
The ones in her head
Her heart
Her soul
To corrupt her
To break her down to bits
To ruin her
Her demons were her down fall
That's my job
That's my life
As a demon
Demon demon demon
The word haunts
Demon the word that Will end you
Demon

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