Lucifer sings

Lucifer sings and plays the guitar fighting with wax and they are on stage and there are many sinners and no one gives a damn about LUCIFER your throne is made of bones it will turn to dust your god is made of zeros he is fed with fear you thought I rotted you thought I was weak I am your master and you are a pathetic slave you hear my grinding behind the screen and lies you feel the flame run don't run I will rip out your cable one jerk has expired your appointed time I am pain I am fear your festering little world I will crush in my hands have you forgotten your mixtures creature here I am the king I am the only king vox you called yourself the voice of the people but you are only a hindrance a mistake of nature you want greatness escape from heaven while I am here in charge you all die yourselves I forged hell where you are a pathetic microbe I gave you a voice I dug out your coffin it seems you are my son forgot who the father is here daddy is in charge and you are only a dead man I am death I am god I am a sap your paradise is a garden Remember, puppy, my ascal, I am more than hell, I am an eternal failure. You build your world from static and lights, but I am the architect of all hellish nights. Your TV network, your pixelated delirium, is just a shadow of the power of years gone by. It whispers: once you dared to say its name, twice you decided to play with me, three look into my eyes, die, die, die. Sings normally . Your world burned, it is doomed. Here , my unclaimed throne, my will, law, my rage, fire whispers, I am the king. Screams , yaa ...