Satan's Ways
by Me
The devil’s fiction,
Some people have said,
Made up for fun,
Little horns in red.
The Bible says he exists,
From heaven he fell,
And tempted Jesus,
He reigns over hell.
Don’t trust your ears,
Don’t trust your sight,
For he masquerades,
As an angel of light.
He distracts with despair and exclusion,
Wards off good with sickness and confusion,
Brings to mind what depresses,
Points out a lack of joy and successes.
He and his sin,
Go in the lake of fire
A really fitting end
For such an arrogant liar.
by Me
The devil’s fiction,
Some people have said,
Made up for fun,
Little horns in red.
The Bible says he exists,
From heaven he fell,
And tempted Jesus,
He reigns over hell.
Don’t trust your ears,
Don’t trust your sight,
For he masquerades,
As an angel of light.
He distracts with despair and exclusion,
Wards off good with sickness and confusion,
Brings to mind what depresses,
Points out a lack of joy and successes.
He and his sin,
Go in the lake of fire
A really fitting end
For such an arrogant liar.