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Possessed
Sinister whispers racing through my mind
Ministers praying for me with burning palms.
My skin is scabbing and breaking all over my body.
These enterties raping me for nothing more than holy stories.
I am no more just a shell talking in evil tounges strapped to my bed.
Everyone around me has gone left me for dead.
Just locked away in my head waiting for these vile creatures to eat me body soul and light.
Ministers praying for me with burning palms.
My skin is scabbing and breaking all over my body.
These enterties raping me for nothing more than holy stories.
I am no more just a shell talking in evil tounges strapped to my bed.
Everyone around me has gone left me for dead.
Just locked away in my head waiting for these vile creatures to eat me body soul and light.
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