I am the devil's sweetest angel
I wonder when things would change, for better or for worse
I hear the distant voices inside my head
I see the lost souls wondering alone
I want to change the world around me
I am the devil's sweetest angel
I pretend to be a kind and honest girl
I feel the shadows drag me down
I touch the humid summer air of my past
I worry that I'll remain the same
I cry when I hear the dark whispers
I am the devil's sweetest angel
I understand people are never who they seem
I say that fear is an illusion created by the mind
I dream for brighter days in the dark
I try to change my thoughtless self
I hope for the nearing future
I am the devil's sweetest angel
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