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You sold your soul for your ambitions long ago
Black as death, with folds of gold
You've no idea how many I've crushed on my way to the top.
Overcome your fear of death, and fortune will be yours.
For you, death equals glory
From working your fingers to the bone, to a bastion of success
Your actions would put hangmen to shame
Devour the weak and profit
