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The day I saw her was the day of my perdition. Her tambourine high in the air, her petticoats flying revealed all the wonders of lust and love. O wretched me, I cannot pray, I cannot sleep, I only see her, bearer of the original sin. Her black eyes bewitched me, haunt my thoughts day and night.
I'll make a deal with you Lucifer, my soul against Esmeralda's body.
And if I cannot have her then no one will. My downfall will be her downfall.
I was a man of faith, now I am a man damned to eternal torment.

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