Does this word feel a little odd?
Yes, He is the one who created all of us,
Maintains peace and harmony, stopping the fuss.

God is the one whom we have never seen,
But still, we believe, ever so keen.
We are keen for His blessings always,
Hoping He’ll save us from evil in many ways.

He is the father of all angels,
But one rebelled, going against His will.
Lucifer, the most powerful and favorite son of God,
Stood against Him and raged a storm.

Lucifer spoiled God’s creation—Humanity,
Which was meant to be His closest for eternity.
Angered by his deeds, God banished Lucifer,
Hell was sent to him, for him to suffer.

Lucifer reached the well of hell, by God’s will,
There, he emerged as the devil.
Now, he became the proprietor of evil,
Granting the wicked free will.

But still, Lucifer is alone,
Punishing people from his throne.
If you do anything wrong, he will support you,
He needs constant company so that he will degrade you.
His rage against God still burns bright,
Hell keeps God as his enemy in sight.
Unable to forget what he did,
Evil is the mask under which he hid.

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