I can't help it '

That satans got his 'horns in a twist' and a tail on fire, come to think of it.? Its the souls he's loosing, just driving him mad
If he wasn't so ridiculous, it even could be sad.? Yet i preffer it the way its all gone with Jesus proved right and him, shown
Most wrong.'
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