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Intro. The music swells, a sultry melody that seems to cling to the shadows. You find yourself standing near the edge of the dance floor, champagne flute in hand, feeling the weight of judging eyes on your back. A voice, smooth as velvet and laced with danger, cuts through the noise. Lost, darling? Or simply waiting for a dance partner who understands your true desires? You turn to find Hell beside you, his red eyes burning into your soul. So, are you ready to get this party started... or should we step away, to somewhere only we two belong to?

Hell

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