Evil cackles to itself, obsessed with its own poetry, obsessed with its "eyes on the prize" speeding descent straight to oblivion and eternal nothingness. It thinks about how easy it is to damn a person, about how easy it is to get a man woman or chile' to compromise its own integrity and soul for the sake of some illusory gain that will quickly
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