A night, cold as ice, was where I met those eyes
I felt the wind pass by as knives inside my mind
Whispers in my ears of something that was meant to be
I can't escape my past, from that night I'm no longer free

You are possessed
You are a puppet of death
(Can you feel your saviour is coming?)

I am a witch, the one and only to see
That you are sentenced to death - by the devils deed

It is trapped in my body
Running through my veins
Always seems to expand
And I can feel it

Won't escape from my flesh
It always speaks to me
This is my fate, torment & hate

The exorcist

The sweat breaks on my brow, I scream out to be heard
A crucifix above my head won't make him undeterred
I have accepted that I won't live on for long
I wish and pray that I die before the dawn

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