Villains

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In shadows deep, where darkness dwells, 

There lurk the villains with sinister spells. 

Their hearts consumed by envy's flame, 

Hey play a twisted, deadly game. 

With eyes that gleam with wicked delight, 

Hey plot and scheme throughout the night. 

Their laughter echoes with a chilling tone, 

As they carve their paths in blood and bone. 

Some wear masks of charm and grace, 

Hiding the darkness in their face. 

While others revel in their vile deeds, 

Leaving a trail of broken needs. 

Their motives twisted, their hearts corrupt, 

Hey thrive on chaos, their souls abrupt. 

Yet in their depths, a tragic tale, 

Of wounds untended, of dreams turned pale. 

For villains, too, were once pure and bright, 

Before they succumbed to the eternal night. 

And though their deeds may leave scars deep, 

In their souls, there's a sorrow to keep. 

So beware the villains, the shadows' kin, 

For in their midst, true darkness spins. 

But remember, too, their human plight, 

For even villains were once bathed in light.

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