| Followed by footsteps, whispers, scratching and faint voices
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| Startled by slamming doors, knocking and otherworldly noises
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| I can sense that something is wrong, a feeling of being watched
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| There’s no soul here but me and this witchery
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| I can smell the scent of death, the feeling of being touched
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| This is my home and I am not alone
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| White noise, black shapes dance in the corners of my eyes
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| Flickering lights and electronic equipment
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| And the perfume of decay attracts the flies
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| Haunted
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| All senses increased and intensified
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| The shadows twitch and distort, I’m weak and terrified
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| I doubt I’m insane, yet something’s calling my name
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| From the crevices and corners tonight
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| «No one seems to believe my story, not friends nor family
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| They think I’m fucking crazy»
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| I don’t enjoy this life as before
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| I never leave this house anymore
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| Scratches, bruises and cuts mark my skin
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| Myself, now a monument to unspeakable sin
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| That which haunts me has taken control
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| Corrupted my senses and poisoned my soul
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| No foul medication or feeble priest
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| My god is silenced, my possession’s complete
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| Breached by evil
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| My body now possessed by a malevolent source
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| Breached by evil
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| My body now possessed by a demonic force
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| Breached by evil
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| My soul ripped apart in a torturous place
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| Breached by evil
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| A black hell-raising angel, wearing my face |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Possession Process , by - Carach Angren. Song from the album Dance and Laugh Amongst the Rotten, in the genre