insane, hell, I bought the whole damn farm. I told you once
before, I am the Wicced One, a rabid psychotic demon with a
guitar, books full of spells, one shot killer, I got bodies stacked
to the sky. I'm pure wicced, baby, and the body count just went up.
I never sold my soul cause I own hell and Satan, she is my bitch.
Keep her rocking every day, evil child's play. I'm pure wicced.
Necromancer, sorceress, I make the living dead dance. I am
pure wicced.
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