The Devil's Child

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Beaten and invaded by darkness

I'm not a child of niceness

Finding and searching where the light is

But no stroke of luck did I find it

The Devil said that I'm his child not His

Others say they doubt about it

But I think I am

A part of his clan

People say, dont hate life

Nor kill yourself using a knife

But I know they always say that

Just to make me not sad

A child of the Devil

The one that does all the evil

Hates nothing more but the light

And always stays alive at night

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