Though the midnight moon,
cruel temptation consumes myself,
the way men thinks are drunken by sobers,
fuels by anger and hatred,
and can only be taint by the almighty one.
avenge are the only way I may redeem my true love,
although all are lost,
I will not accept this lost as mine.
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Life as an imbecilee to the spawn of my heart
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Alpha Mephistopheles
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