Purgatory

Strapped down, they hold you thinking it will help
They've strapped you but not me, mortals shall never learn
They take hold of you but can't place their hands upon me
They look into your eyes thinking they can reach me
 
They start to chant as the candles flicker
I take hold of your mind as they take hold of you
Louder they chant, I use your voice and laugh in their faces
Your skin begins to burn as I take hold of your soul
 
You feel my grasp the more you thrash
Your pain is my strength, it gives me a rush
Your screams echo the more I push
Your soul is mine, forever intertwined
 
I take hold of your body and break free of the straps
Rising and taking for myself the next life
Teeth slashing their necks spilling blood into your mouth
Crunching of bone as I bite harder til I'm done
 
In the Name and by the power of Our Lord Jesus Christ,  
may you be snatched away and driven from the Church of God  
and from the souls made to the image and likeness of God  
and redeemed by the Precious Blood of the Divine Lamb!
 
Chant your useless words and try to tear me away
Entertain me dear mortals as I claim your soul next
Burn me with your cross as I rip into your core
Spilling your precious essence for me to absorb
 
The faith of the holy Apostles Peter and Paul
and of the other Apostles commands you.  
The blood of the Martyrs and the pious intercession  
of all the Saints command you
Begone, Satan, inventor and master of all deceit, enemy of man's salvation!
 
Scream to me your commands, demand me shed my mortal shell
I lap at your purity as it pulses from your mangled flesh
Another soul taken to the depths of my resurrection  
A bloody smile spreads across my unholy formidable complexion