I'd sell my soul But it was stolen From me long before
Condemned at Birth
You summoned me from the depths of hell And then condemned me For the very nature that you asked for
From the Gates
Demons come crawling From the gates of Hell In hoards
Hell on Earth
In the place Even the devil
Circles of Hell
Supposedly, there are
Seven circles of hell
Broken Compass
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