Literature
Madness of Duke Zalgo
+Zalgo+
"Now, shall we dance?"
Today again a beautiful lost soul comes to me
That smiling you will become my new lover
A forbidden deal with the devil, this power placed in my hands
All of you that look at me are falling enchanted
+Hoody+
With the power to charm anyone
+Masky+
The demon, in the under-realm where he lived alone
+Hoody+
Brings one by one the ones he likes
+Masky+
Building up his harem
+Zalgo+
The taste of libido stronger than poison, the pleasure of the blade that cut
Blood and sweat mixed together, turn before long into drops of purple
Clothes come off so easily, with just a bit of insanity
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