The dragon loves the night
abaddon hates the light
The serpent needs to bite
apollyon wants blight
The devil can use fright
lucifer pleasant sight
The antichrist doesn't fight
a little rock seeks might
The little horn grows height
king of tyrus wrongs right
The morning star not bright
tree of evil insight
Guises of his delight
six, six, six, copyright
satan, his name outright
his children are kenite
It's him the Lord will smite
Fire from within ignite
© 2011
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