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Description
Platinum locks gleam in the moonlit haze,
Pale blue eyes that entrance and amaze,
Horns atop my head, a mark of power,
I'm Absalome, ruling this dark hour.

Opportunist's game, I play it well,
Using souls like cards, can't you tell?
A smile so sweet, a touch of grace,
But deep within, darkness I embrace.

I'm Absalome, a demon of desire,
Manipulating hearts with a burning fire,
I'll use you up, then cast you away,
In this game of shadows, I always sway.

Silver threads flow in the midnight wind,
Hypnotic gaze, my trap is pinned,
I'll make you believe you're in control,
But it's my strings that guide your soul.

Every move you make, every choice you choose,
Is just another step in my twisted ruse,
I thrive on power, on others' plight,
In this dance of deception, I take flight.

I'm Absalome, a demon of desire,
Manipulating hearts with a burning fire,
I'll use you up, then cast you away,
In this game of shadows, I always sway.

A puppeteer of hearts, I pull the strings,
Twisting emotions, the chaos it brings,
No one's immune to my wicked charms,
I'll lead them astray with open arms.

Platinum and horns, a deadly guise,
I wear it well, to mesmerize,
But beneath the surface, a heart so cold,
I play my hand, a story foretold.

Opportunist's crown rests upon my head,
Using you all till you're left for dead,
Absalome's name, whispered in fear,
In this realm of darkness, I'm the puppeteer.

I'm Absalome, a demon of desire,
Manipulating hearts with a burning fire,
I'll use you up, then cast you away,
In this game of shadows, I always sway.

So remember me well, as Absalome I stand,
A master of manipulation in this shadowy land,
But take heed, for your fate I'll control,
In my world of darkness, I take my toll.

Description
Platinum locks gleam in the moonlit haze,
Pale blue eyes that entrance and amaze,
Horns atop my head, a mark of power,
I'm Absalome, ruling this dark hour.

Opportunist's game, I play it well,
Using souls like cards, can't you tell?
A smile so sweet, a touch of grace,
But deep within, darkness I embrace.

I'm Absalome, a demon of desire,
Manipulating hearts with a burning fire,
I'll use you up, then cast you away,
In this game of shadows, I always sway.

Silver threads flow in the midnight wind,
Hypnotic gaze, my trap is pinned,
I'll make you believe you're in control,
But it's my strings that guide your soul.

Every move you make, every choice you choose,
Is just another step in my twisted ruse,
I thrive on power, on others' plight,
In this dance of deception, I take flight.

I'm Absalome, a demon of desire,
Manipulating hearts with a burning fire,
I'll use you up, then cast you away,
In this game of shadows, I always sway.

A puppeteer of hearts, I pull the strings,
Twisting emotions, the chaos it brings,
No one's immune to my wicked charms,
I'll lead them astray with open arms.

Platinum and horns, a deadly guise,
I wear it well, to mesmerize,
But beneath the surface, a heart so cold,
I play my hand, a story foretold.

Opportunist's crown rests upon my head,
Using you all till you're left for dead,
Absalome's name, whispered in fear,
In this realm of darkness, I'm the puppeteer.

I'm Absalome, a demon of desire,
Manipulating hearts with a burning fire,
I'll use you up, then cast you away,
In this game of shadows, I always sway.

So remember me well, as Absalome I stand,
A master of manipulation in this shadowy land,
But take heed, for your fate I'll control,
In my world of darkness, I take my toll.