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For the Devil that I am
Run, Angels, run for your lives
before the darkness consumes
Run, run before you bleed
for your blood will turn into a river
But remember
you have nowhere to hide.

Your soul, I crave
and that I'll have
Tear you away
from the golden throne
of purity and innocence.
Bitemarks of sin
you will bear
for that's what I want.

Wings tattered,
blood dripping everywhere,
Soul, tainted with sin
you will serve me
on my throne of blood
For the Devil that I am.



© Rejila