He smirked as...
He hurled me to the deserts
When I loved him the most
He drowned me to the seas
When I could not find my coast
He gave that devilish grin
He gave that same old smirk
But I came back not to save my own skin
But to destroy his for his quirk
And as he experienced his wildest dream
I turned away as I gave him
that same old devilish smirk.....
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