I am filled with sadness. That man was careless. I am king of the demons and called Satan.
I may be cruel and love to duel. But I still have a heart
I have had my people make a place for his case.
This is truly special. For this fellow.
She came this way. But I had my say.
Go child, be wild. You are too pure and your true place is already secured.
The one I'm against has agreed. We demons have planted a tree.
It has already grown for your tears were it's water.
It has a tone and cures the weak. While it sits on a mountain peak.
The peak is flat and I sat. I watched it grow. And this sadness has taken its toll.
I Lucifer lord of demons have made a choice as he made his.
