Satan: when I live beside a soul of a man
I make his life be one hell of a bedlam
as sovereign beings these souls are such fine caliber
whereas my possessions are easy to recognize for being bipolar
I like to make their lives demonically intense
until nothing makes, you guessed it, any damn sense
but hey, I never arrive uninvited
remember this when feeling defeated
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