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Lucifer
1. Allfather (mine)! It thundered
with downpours of the Godly Wrath
to purify, intended, those asunder
it torrents down to straighten paths.
Or maybe it's mortification of the Father
that shall lose a loyal son of his
He caresses saint so shattered
that chose the irreversible, the sins.
An impetus Proud, Sublime
a Declaration of The Freedom
with aspiration independent prime
the Primary I'M soaring and succeeding
It both contains the fresh beginning,
in immortality so cheerfully haunted
it submerges slowly but so bidding
in the Vice with Sorrow planted.
Life-sacrificing moment in return
so convinced of His own Charisma
disappointedly shoots forward, run
in the Word of God, Parable-Sigma!
The Morning Ray of First shines cold,
it surfaces through rainy clouds
so pure and clean the Hour ought
to change its Arrow, so he fell ad infinitum.. low, and out.
A moment of Loss!
Michael screams, the pain is insane
Death killed him! Oh, Cross!
the silence muted all sounds but bane...
2.
Michael stares emptily as to forever
atomic bomb explodes; no sound
the candle lights immediately sever
The Eden Apple cracks so gaunt.
It was Eve that conveyed the seed
with hand so innocent naive and friendly
she wouldn't understand the deed
the child would turn ill so playfully, gently.
And then the corridor Eleventh
wraps the Canon of the Sin
and the Hour reverberates but now the Seventh
and the Power Haughtily now aims to Win
"I don't want to lose you, brothered!"
And my music now shall blare, Thee!
oh, Prodigal Son, so irreversibly scattered
"Thou, God Almighty, Please, Forever Be!
Thou, profoundest Hell,
Receive thy new possession;
One who can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven,
He whom thunder hath made greater!
I am Lucifer."
with downpours of the Godly Wrath
to purify, intended, those asunder
it torrents down to straighten paths.
Or maybe it's mortification of the Father
that shall lose a loyal son of his
He caresses saint so shattered
that chose the irreversible, the sins.
An impetus Proud, Sublime
a Declaration of The Freedom
with aspiration independent prime
the Primary I'M soaring and succeeding
It both contains the fresh beginning,
in immortality so cheerfully haunted
it submerges slowly but so bidding
in the Vice with Sorrow planted.
Life-sacrificing moment in return
so convinced of His own Charisma
disappointedly shoots forward, run
in the Word of God, Parable-Sigma!
The Morning Ray of First shines cold,
it surfaces through rainy clouds
so pure and clean the Hour ought
to change its Arrow, so he fell ad infinitum.. low, and out.
A moment of Loss!
Michael screams, the pain is insane
Death killed him! Oh, Cross!
the silence muted all sounds but bane...
2.
Michael stares emptily as to forever
atomic bomb explodes; no sound
the candle lights immediately sever
The Eden Apple cracks so gaunt.
It was Eve that conveyed the seed
with hand so innocent naive and friendly
she wouldn't understand the deed
the child would turn ill so playfully, gently.
And then the corridor Eleventh
wraps the Canon of the Sin
and the Hour reverberates but now the Seventh
and the Power Haughtily now aims to Win
"I don't want to lose you, brothered!"
And my music now shall blare, Thee!
oh, Prodigal Son, so irreversibly scattered
"Thou, God Almighty, Please, Forever Be!
Thou, profoundest Hell,
Receive thy new possession;
One who can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven,
He whom thunder hath made greater!
I am Lucifer."
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