7 deadly sins

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Through her veins the venom ran Sweet, quiet Mary Ann   All she wanted was to be powerful and strong But sickening tones became of her swan song   Her eyes turned a golden, shining hue
The desire for knowledge, the desire for power A wish to acknowledge, a wish to impower The blood that flows throughout your veins Over you, it does reign Filled with greed, filled with desire
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