#Satan Satan and I are close, Bound by a warriors pact. Together fighting for God, In the Elysian Fields. Satan and God had a spat lets say, I hear rumours but bridge the gap betwixt. Cruising down the river Stix. With Cronus at my side. Over the black and murky waters, glide, Cruising on the tide That funnels down the river wide. I have Satan as a brother, He, me as a Mother. God turned his back on me When I didn't want to see. Satan took me by the hand And we felt our way through his land. There are things that I see The way things are, not want or should bees I lay my soul upon an altar old. And allow the fates tale to unfold. Trust in powers old and strong and beeeeeeeeep. CM
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