Lucifer Poem by Matt Burgett

I make this a call upon him now
A call to heath the risen angels of death to come forth
To rise up from the flesh of the betrayers
To make the non-believers suffer

Lucifer I make this call upon you
To kill that non-believer true
I will see you come within the light
To rain blood down upon me here tonight

All of those who perform that evil deed
I will find and make them bleed
I will search and I will find
To a burning tree it's you I'll bind

A bloody pool is were you will be
Unrecognizable because of me
Everything I will make you feel
I'll cut you deep and you'll never heal

We are coming for you yes we are
We will find you near or far
We will cut until your dead
We will cut and nothing will be said

When we are finished only with you
I will cut you soul in two
One half will go to heaven
The other half I'll cut in seven

The devil is real and we are here
We will find you we can smell your fear
Your fake god will come to see
As I rise up eternally

I hope you liked being able to see
What it is inside of me
I hope you enjoy it when I bring him here
I hope you enjoy him Lucifer