She feels the Sun falling on her eyes
Awaken to a frightful sight at her side
She brought the devil home with her last night
The morning is dark and the midnight-ride is brigh
They are calling for her
Flesh is their obsession!
Violence is not a whisperer
Now she’s their possession
She is possessed by a demon
Ripping and clawing fighting for freedom
They want to salvage her from her possession
Their evil deeds is their doom and de-accession
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