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You call me an angel

I call me a demon

But I’m both

It takes horns to hold up this halo of mine

My good deeds only help murderers and damn the good

 My wings are pure black

What makes the demon happy

It makes the angel suffer

People bask in my fake beauty

It’s only a mask

What lies beneath the surface is my true self

I’m am cursed

I am damned

I am a Halfling

I am neither good nor evil

I will be forever both