Mesmerize me with hypnotic eyes, and still I know your ten thousand lies. Lovely demon, hands of ice, your crooked smile with not suffice. All leonine, I loved you once, but Diana’s given up those hunts. I see you now, you wicked fiend, where once your beauty had you screened. All the demons wail in…

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