Why is devil so heartless,
That he wrought all virtue valueless.
Why can't he let go of man to his own:
Why did he strived to mount the throne?
I've said 'I'll not do your will":
But you wouldn't stop poking me your meal.
Leave man to his own choice:
Don't get him into immorality by force.
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