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The oldest Warrior Angel
                Of them all
          If not for Him
Then Heaven would fall
Fore He is the biggest Demon
The most Demon of them all
Kicked out of God's Heaven
Slighted so that this Kingdom
                   Could not fall
          He was so thrown
            Out of Heaven
   And that is not all
              ------
        Yes, He did fall
    From the Grace of God
So, I bet a dime to a doughnut
That thing's were kind of hard
               ------
Strewn from the Light
         Boy did He fall hard
           From this moment on
                         We knew
          That He would not
                Be back
       The poor fool Devil
     He broke his back
                ------
   So to seal His "Doom"
He some-how became a Prince
               The Prince of dark
Doe's that make any since
          To be the Prince 
  Of death and gloom
       The Lord said
"That you must leave here"
Fore their is no more room
    You played your card's
              Too soon
                -------
         Being as it was'
It was a quarter to four
           The Lord explained
It's time for Me to shut the door
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The Prince of the Dark
The good Lord said to Thee
        Get Thee from Thy sight
      And turn out the Light
                   -----
Fore I have seen enough of Thee
                   The game is over
                   Can't you see
                   -------
            I command of Thee
            Get away from Me
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      I command that Ye leave
      Carry nothing up your sleeve      
                            So sleep tight
Their will only be noodle's tonight
                   -------
       God told Ye
To get down below
And take of your Demon friend's
Fore this is the time when
       Your freedom end's
We don't want you here no more
        So, don't slam the door
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This house is for the Angel's
     I'm running this show
                ------
This House is for the Angle's
         No Devil or demons 
          You all must go
I don't take no enemies'
            -----
You all must go
I'm tired of your tricks'
You've now put Me in a fix
           I got your number
     You do this for kicks'
Your number is 666
             ------
So, then He left the Kingdom
    Vowing to defeat the Light
     He became the ultimate
    An enemy of the night
              ------
With all kind of deception
Wicked evil, trickery and vanity
He sort the control of Humanity
          On God's assignment

                 GF
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