I fantasize.
I might be Satan but Satan dreams of falling in love. Yet again I was destroyed by love
I never grew to love myself
-Satan
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Satan's diary
PoetryBesides liking hard liquor and hellish trees Satan is poetic and what ones might say a dream searcher.
Entry 20
I fantasize.
I might be Satan but Satan dreams of falling in love. Yet again I was destroyed by love
I never grew to love myself
-Satan
