There was a Devil in the cave,
under the waters discovered,
black and white, wings covered.
He was my Lord,I was his slave.
Wise men they were who stood around,
when my body levitated above
the ground,
hopeless, like I didn't own myself.
unknown, like I didn't meet myself.
And when they brought the mirror,
I saw his tongue out, he had laugh
like a madman in the bloody rain,
until he realised there is a chain
around his neck.
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