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A taste of fear in the recipe as he stirs the potion up |
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Flirting with the other side enough to call his bluff |
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As the flames and the smoke grow thick a figure begins to rise |
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Looking up it says to him, "Son you must decide" |
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Caught up in evil 'cause he's too blind to see |
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Now he's the believer and the believer deceives |
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Into the void of his memories lie the answers |
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Why he finds a friend in the need to sin |
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It makes him feel alive but the path he's on |
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Will lead to hell for that he must repent but after all |
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The damage done the devil's new servant |
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He don't know what he believes |
