Feast or Fury

What the hell, you say
Why would any god create a place like hell
How can that be fair

Don’t you know, don’t you know
When the beautiful Lucifer angel fell
Taking his third, falling somewhere

The fiery home given, not made for us
Our free will choices, ours alone
Not choices made for them

For us is given free, the bounty banquet
Our fill of love, mercy, grace, forgiveness
Choose to starve, then blame not
                                            HIM.