Lucifer’s Rational
Under The Floorboards / 7DS
I know the children may be hungry,
but someday they’ll understand.
You just can’t ask anyone for help.
It’s simply not in your plan.
When the lights go out and the heat is gone,
still you stand alone.
Because help is for the weaklings,
and you are made of stone.
When someone challenges your reasoning,
just punch them in the face.
No one should ever question you
and your bloated self-worth.
Or maybe you aspire to be more
than most dare to dream.
Earn a pair of wings.
Sit with the supreme.
I hate to burst your bubble,
but I have a tale to tell.
Perhaps you’ve heard the story
of the day when I fell?
I never fell. I never faltered.
The tale is far from right.
I was just sick of you flesh bags
basking in my light.
Do you think you should stand beside me?
The morning star
and the children of mud and sleaze?
They say pride comes before the fall.
Try to speak, I’ll split your tongue.
Let blood fill your mouth.
Pathetic maggots don’t get
a single glance at me.
I am the child of light,
creator of this hell.
I made the ultimate sacrifice
on the day I “fell.”
It’s your fault I’m outside the gates,
consumed with divine hate because of you.
I will slice your scalp,
break apart your skull,
suck the thoughts from your brain
until I am full.
Walk with your head held high.
Crush them beneath your feet.
When your time comes to pay your dues,
you’ll face a morning star
that shines brighter than you.
Look down below at everyone,
burning in the flames.
Judged and then released to me
to play my special games.