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I’d like to teach him a lesson,

Until that Satan is gone,

For eternity,

With the hellish intensity.

To hell with him and his very being,

A devil he’s, he’s nothing,

I’d not rest unless he suffers the most,

And I’d make that sure at any cost.

He’d repent for his deeds,

And fine none when his heart anyone needs.