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Satan I hate you
I detest the air you breathe
So dirty, you are never neat

I vomit at your presence
Failure is your destination
It will never be my portion

You vow to lead me astray
And with my strength
I'll try to keep you at bay

I have been given two eyes
I'm not a bat,
And my humble self and you
We will always be poles apart...