The Devil’s Whisper in the Midnight Haze

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In the shadows of the night so deep,
Where silence whispers secrets to keep,
The devil’s voice begins to rise,
With a sinister promise cloaked in lies.

Underneath the moon’s pale light,
His presence stirs a chilling fright,
A dance of darkness, a tale untold,
In the depths of secrets, brave and bold.

Eyes that gleam with an infernal fire,
Words that weave a web of desire,
Temptation’s path, a winding road,
Where souls are lost, and dreams erode.

Yet in the heart, a spark remains,
A beacon through the devil’s chains,
With courage strong and spirit high,
To face the night and defy the lie.

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