Real daddy (Hazbin hotel)

In the depths of Hell, there's a power divide Two forces clash, each with devilish pride Alastor, the Radio Demon, with charm and guile Claims he's shaped her dreams, in his dark style Lucifer, her father, the king of the pit Believes his bloodline is what makes her fit Each sees himself as the guiding flame In the life of Charlie, they both stake their claim Each with a hold, each with a spell As they fight for the title of "real daddy" in Hell Real daddy of Hell - who's holding her fire One fuels her spirit, the other her desire Bound by blood, or by choice instead Who's got the hold on the path she'll tread In a battle unseen, their wills collide Who's the true father by Charlie's side Alastor's charm is a double-edged blade While Lucifer trusts in the throne he made Alastor steps close with his grin so wide Says he's helped her see the dream inside A twisted charm, an enchanting spell Making his mark in the hotel of Hell He brings her laughter, a sense of control Fills her with purpose, sets her soul whole But Lucifer's claim is fierce and grand Believes she's his heir by rightful command Real daddy of Hell - who's holding her fire One fuels her spirit, the other her desire Bound by blood, or by choice instead Who's got the hold on the path she'll tread