He said he was a fallen angel, kicked out of heaven
And was stuck in the tortuous tunnels of hell
For some of his brothers it was a pure haven
But not for him, coz it didn't ring the bell
He stole the key to the underworld gate
And made a forced landing on earth
And since then he'd been a tempting bait
For ghastly demons, and was bereft of mirth
He knew a secret hideout in the northern hemisphere
Where we could be safe from the infernal chase
Until we joined forces with our allies to interfere
In Tartarus to blot out the demonic race
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