He was an Angel,
Who saw the good in anyone
I was the Devil,
Who had no chance of changing, even for that someone
He was an Angel,
Who tried his best to influence good in me
I was the Devil,
Who refused this love he's been giving me
He was an Angel,
But grew tired, and gave me hate
I'm the Devil,
Who loved him dearly, truly, but it was all too late.
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