Devil's monologue

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I can hear an enchanting melody
sung by repugnant creature.

What my heart tells?
stories made of blood,
stories made of gold.

I crawl out the shell of hell
wrapping your neck
with my invasive scent.

Like dust, step on me, inhale me,
and then suffocate.

I'm an artifice.
I don't reside in the ether
I reside in your heart
I have your features.
I'm an anti-hero
you painted me looking
at yourself in the mirror.

What does your soul hides
from the eyes of the sun?
an animal, prey of his own mind,
the arrows of a vile hunt.

A king is the servant
of his own thirst for power,
A master is the slave
of his own desire to subjugate.

Being guilty of innocence!
I can hear the chains rattling,
we're prisoners of freedom.

You kiss the untamed.
You touch the corrosive ground
in order to have something to feel,
in the end you'll always kneel.

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