A soul crafted long ago.
Back when the devil was just an angel trying to do right by God.
Punishing himself,
always punishing himself,
for loving the darkness.
It seems that he held God's hand as they forged this heart.
Now centuries later, she is happy but it seems the darkness was given a little too much freedom within her and its a little too late.
Now heaven and hell are both watching
and they have bets on
which way she'll run.
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