The trouble with resisting temptation is that it may never come back to you again.
In the depths of shadows, where darkness resides,
A demon approaches, with secrets it hides,
A face like an angel, serene and so fair,
Yet a soul that's corrupted, with evil to share.
Our souls can sense it—a whisper so faint,
A chill in t…
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