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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