The Truth Of The Matter Is That I Am Satan And On Guitars We Have The Devils. This Is Devil Music.
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I quite fancy, being a famous public figure.
I quite fancy the role.
I find it necessary.
Hitherto satirical. Hitherto satanical.
I quite fancy, being a famous public figure.
I quite fancy the role.
God forbid, it was just a matter of habit.
Quite fond of my postition as a marked man.
I am an exile...
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