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Birth - Predicted by the ancient poem
Words - For all to see upon the totem
Born - A little baby long awaited
Horns - She's got a birthmark and it's fated
Wells are dry and crops are dying
She is the beast there's no denying
Behold the child is evil
They prophesized her name
Lucyfer's primevil
Priest - How can you save us from disaster
Beast - She is a vessel for her master
Stake - If she burns she's not a liar
Mistake - An innocent is in the fire
Wells are dry and crops are dying
She is the beast there's no denying
Behold the child is evil
They prophesized her name
Lucyfer's primevil
Behold the child is evil
They prophesized her name
Lucyfer's primevil
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