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Β Lucifer laughed as he fell,
Β arms spread wide and cursed to hell.
Β He stole the stars, crashed through the clouds,
Β cried blasphemy; a sinner proud.
Β His father wept, tears fell like rain,
Β hell bathed until the morning came.
Β They cursed him sick, they stole his wings,
Β and stripped him from the son of kings.
Β Scorned from the sky and heaven bound,
Β still deep beneath the earth, he's found.
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