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I was a teenage satanist
I wore the crown of arrogance
My lips dripped with pestilence
I had a dog named avarice
I was a teenage satanist
You couldn’t tell me anything
I wasn’t no one’s chump
Chemical. Worship
I had rock-stone belly
And a funeral thirst
I was a teenage satanist