Sinner

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Sinner, 

Sinner,

What's for dinner?, 

Who's soul shall you devour?,

Will it taste sweet?,

Will it taste sour?,

You will not know,

Reap what you sow,

Feeling erased, 

Take a taste!,

Just a lick,

Like a flick,

Not much light,

Such a delight!,

Darkness spreads,

Through your head,

Before you know it,

You are DEAD!

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