You would never think that thought was dangerous
Till it tears apart your still heart
You would never think that just because action
Could bring about sin
Who is this that brings us down
Who is this that wants us to fade and him to prevail
In making us dark, soulless, and without heart
He is but Lucifer the son of the morning
Now when you think devil or Satan
Your mind does but wonder in a very different direction
A civil demon dressed in red ready to strike
With a pitchfork just as pointy as his tale
But we must realize for what he really is
He is the reason for the hate
He is the reason for murder
He is the lowest of low
The slick liar the mind tricker
He wants you to not only sin
But to bring others with you
To join his ranks
Of lowly evil ones whose only wish is your destruction
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