i watch the creation, formed from gods own hand.
he formed me and made me in his ways.
i was the highest cherub, lucifer the morning star.
the angel created in gods own image, and held aloft with perfection and wisdom.
i was too good for them all; perfect and wise in every way.
no one above held a candle to my greatness,
not even the almighty himself.
that assumption was my downfall.
i challenged the greatness and lost.
the war was long, our losses great
a third of the hosts fell with me.
we fell and I cried.
there is no mercy now today,
my works is all around. i tempt and scheme, lure and maim.
if something goes wrong, tis only i knocking upon your spiritual door.
now cry as I watch you wither and die, laughing at the havoc I cause.
now, curse him, curse god and die.
curse him and love me
for i am lucifer the morning star with a thousand below me to serve.
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hope this fine....
lucifer the morning star or other wise known as satan.
A contest entry
- Angels && Demons by SpydurPoet.
450 points, ended November 6, 2007, 5 entries
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Awesome entry. Thank you very much for taking the time to enter.
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Just things that my friend use to tell me it opens my eyes to other things.
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Makes me think...
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