I'd Sell My Soul
I'd make a contract and sell my soul,
I'd wear the mark that bounds my soul,
for he's a demon,
I'm his master,
he'll do what I say,
just for my soul,
I don't mind for I'm unhappy,
I'd have the demon to help me reach my dreams.
I'll be his master until I'm happy,
I'd get revenge,
I'd make them pay,
eliminate anyone in my way,
I'd make a contract and sell my soul,
I'd wear the mark that bounds my soul.
I'd move away,
I'd fall in love,
I'd try new things,
and get away,
for once things would go my way,
I wish I could make a contract and sell my soul,
I'd proudly wear the mark that bounds my soul.
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