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Lucifer

Bazookas booming, establishing power, battle axes flying on fire, life is love, but death is admired, the Moon screaming to the Universe I’m tired, Lucifer was degage when he committed deicide, in fear for retaliation, the Earth is where he hides, making our souls -n- flesh temporarily divine, pay attention to the precision -n- creativity, -n- craftsmanship of our hearts -n- spines, -n- how he created a tenebrific illusion of a Heaven in our delusional, visual, minds, deific books, manuals to thy religions becoming cherished relic, for they continue to follow behind, f*ck Gresham’s law for power pays money, no never mind, Thomas Jefferson sporting suits -n- Perukes signing laws, committing crimes, underneath a picture of Mother Mary, his remains reside, refine in an ossuary, now his bambinos eat osso buco -n- pasta, enjoying the fruits of slavery, Aufklärung of Lucifer is amazing, hoodoo f*cking, voodoo giving birth to his new babies, born aufaits about Hell, osmatic for only the fragrance of Hell, for they will forever dwell, say au revoir to auld lang syne, Lucifer’s life design, with the actions of a pen, so we will revisit the same sh*t again -n- again, his desires created men, so when we fall victim to our desires, we burn with him, Hell, Earth’s twin, remember him, you’ll see him again and again, bazookas booming, establishing power, battle axes flying on fire, life is love, but death is admired.

Lucifer the liar, the light star, your desires when they burn

Again -n- again, Hell, Earth’s twin, his desires created men, so when

We fall victim to our desires, we burn with him, remember him

You’ll see him again and again, Lucifer

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