Intro
As a little saint floats in the unholy land
of the people with the pretended past,
demons are too scared to walk this path...
but to saint it’s home sweet home
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Magic and witchcraft
despair is here to last
and its judgment day everyday
to those who can’t last
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An innocent girl indeed
but pure is too naïve
you can’t win a demon race
if you don’t sell your soul away
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But not to be mistaken my friend
those people are hidden
liars and thieves and witches
but you see them as saviors
nice and generous
they hate the sinners
but when the night falls the games begin
and the fruit of heaven gets bitten