Lucifer’s hairy ball sack! You’ve become a morlock.
Michael: There's nothing here to fear. Lucifer: Well, there's always the truth.
When angels go bad they are worse than anyone else. Remember Lucifer used to be an angel.
He looked like a fallen angel, replete with all the dangerous male beauty that Lucifer could devise.
Dialogic is not to be identified with love. But love without dialogic, without real outgoing to the other, reaching to the other, the love remaining with itself - this is called Lucifer.
Father Lucifer, you never looked so sane.
I wanted to marry Lucifer... I don't consider Lucifer an evil force...I feel his presence with his music. I feel like he comes and sits on my piano...
I wanted to marry Lucifer. I feel his presence in my music.
On some of my darkest days, Lucifer's the one who comes and gives me an ice cream.
I sold my soul to the devil. Lucifer will have my soul.
O, how wretched is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors.
Awake, arise or be for ever fall’n.
Never can true reconcilement grow where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep...