The
black magic
The
world of evil rules
He
grants wishes
He
wants to be popular
Everything
can be sold
There
is nothing to say it's impossible
The
world of evil rules
He
wants your soul
Saying
a few scriptures
Binding
the corridor of shadows
There
the evil will play his game
The
souls are many to be taken
The
short cut to glory
It
will never last in history
Once
the soul has paid
Hades
will be the screaming field
The
world of evil rules
Once
you sell your soul for a price
You
will have your glory
But
you will pay for eternity
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