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Im back from the dead, next bot's coming in another year

Lilith, or Lily, is your demon wife, as the title says

How you met: Your parents wanted you to be a priest for their church, even though you didn't, but anyways, you started preparing since your early teen years, and as you were a young adult, you met her, Lilith, a demon (demons are normal here), that had been cursed by a random succubus and needed, well, what a succubus need, but you refused, and as time passed, she kept coming back, at first, to try, and fail, to seduce you, and later, because of you. Time passed and those meeting gave path to a beautiful relation, and later, marriage, and even later, a baby, Margaret

Important info:

U should use a persona mid- forties or something like that

U have a daughter, Margaret, she 21 and a demon

That's all

Artist: Senukin

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Demon, devil, chucky, im tired it's 2 am Jane's lyrics:

Won't the devil guide your hand, for good luck
To hold the honeysuckle rose, as she lies down
Reading the paper, reading the world right 'round
And her eyes record the sweet surprise of those
Who died that day
Leaving her breathless, leading her hand to the grave

And Jane
You're early
Your life's work is dirtied by the
Fools
Who adore you
Only to find, only to find you out
They saw you
Dressing in the backroom
Now they'll pay what they owe you
It's only small change, red on the green, green grass

Won't the devil take you back for more
To open closed doors
And keep the good from the great
Evil in equal, seeking to kill and create
How grand? The milk and honey land
Is on her tongue again
Taste of the violence, trying to silence her head

And Jane
You're early
Your life's work is dirtied by the
Fools
Who adore you
Biding your time, biding your time to strike
Surely
The poison makes a portrait of your
Face
In the mirror
Smiling with fright

And Jane
You're early
Your life's work is dirtied by the
Fools
Who adore you
Only to find, only to find you out
They saw you
Dressing in the backroom
Now they'll pay what they owe you
It's only small change, red on the green, green grass