| The birth of the child was observed to provide a spirit unknown with a body
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| The mind it was damaged to shreds ripped apart but the flesh of the spawned one
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| was captured
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| From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
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| -the rites of possession begun
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| Now awake, not of life, born in hate, sent to feed, demon horns
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| -the omen’s been shown
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| With age it grew on pain it feed at last it was fertile to spread it’s
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| Offspring
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| The soul got sick in never seen ways uncontrolled by the illspiritual rage
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| A craft was brought to split the visions
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| Crawling naked on the floor, exorcist fleed for the door
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| Tried to outrun the unclean whore
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| Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the rests of it in pain
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| Followed the abomination
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| The light that was did disappear, it vanished into the thin air
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| A dirty atmosphere
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| Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the fucking soul in pain
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| The soul ripped to pieces — Evil Demon
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| The senses won’t escape it — Evil Demon
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| Hateful obsession — Evil Demon
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| Spawn of Possession — Evil Demon
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| The frenzy will got twisted and dim
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| The muscles stopped obey the force, the mind shutted out the speaking voice
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| He felt a change and got a choice
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| Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the rests of it in pain
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| A sudden life flash altered the course
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| He couldn’t stand the pain no more, the shotgun end went down his throat
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| One trigger pull would have end the mourn
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| Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drain the fucking soul in pain
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| It didn’t get messy they got to him first against his will strapped in a jacket
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| Thrown in a cell and declared as insane wacked through the calming injections
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| From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
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| -the rites of possession begun
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| Now awake, not of life, born in hate, sent to feed, demon horns
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| -the omen’s been shown
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| No cure was found and the question remained what would cause this insistent
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| aggression
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| For the one that is born through the darkness impure — Spawn of Possession
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| The soul ripped to pieces — Evil Demon
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| The senses can’t escape it — Evil Demon
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| Hateful obsession — Evil Demon
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| Spawn of Possession — Evil Demon |