Demonic Sanctuary
Today is the day I will spill Blood
Streams, Rivers, and lakes will flood
Torment and sorrow have crossed my path
Staring at me and starting to laugh
I try to shrug them off my back
But then I hear a crack
There is misery and pain
Everything I've lost and nothing I've gained
Every move I make a sin
Possession takes over and then I grin...
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