[FONT=Tahoma]My life is based on, a war thats raged on..
profound thoughts mixed with scorching napalm..
Teachers and prophets, all burned and forgotten..
even the wheels of time are turnin and plottin..
Blasphamous statements leavin truth trapped in a basement..
it's amazing what a person can do with there back to the pavement..


But Lucifer questioned no one, and accepted his place..
as God's left hand man, a warlord with armor and mace..
He would be commander of angels, a valiant soldier of God..
and the book of genesis was a chosen facade..
all the angels of heaven, equipped with flaming swords..
were cast down to the earth, to become lame and whores..
Now it was just Lucifer and God, and the assumption shot in..
If Lucifer was to detrhone, there was no stoppin him..
Too prideful to destroy any creation, he cast him down aswell..
and Lucifer was so confused, he vowed to make life living hell..
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