7 Sins : Greed
The desire for knowledge, the desire for power
A wish to acknowledge, a wish to impower
The blood that flows throughout your veins
Over you, it does reign
Filled with greed, filled with desire
Wanting to be a lord, a sire
A deadly sin, a curse and more
Evil seeps, a blackend ore
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