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I am an angel,
With scaly, black, demoness wings,
I have shaky hands,
And a jar full of tears.
I have a fluffy outer shell
that blocks out the world,
Please, share one more drink with me,
I'll talk until you're dead.
I hold this jar, here,
And it's grown heavy from its burden,
Hold it, here,
Enjoy the sights,
You'll die soon enough.
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