TheMuffinQueen

My name is scrambles the death dealer, and I beat up moths for a living.
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I sold my soul cheap to the dark lord of pain As I watch your blood flow into a big red stain Waiting for the witch to cast her spell There’s a smile on my face as I burn in hell.

Trapped in a circle of pure atrocity Where the fallen angel reigns with sick obsanity
Waiting for the witch, to cast her spell
There’s a smile on my face as I burn in hell.