Maniac - Possessed Тексты

Possessed
Cold air fills my lungs, strange feelings turn to run
Legs fail muscles contract
Mind races as I lie on my back

Visions of hell haunting me
Tormenting me in my sleep
Wake me from reality
Vomit as I try to scream

Voice inside talks to me, explains to me what I see
Tells me I am the one, I am the infernal son

Blood runs from my eyes
Fuckin possessed
Tonight my soul dies
Body convulse
Fuckin possessed
Panic at the fading pulse
Skin rips and tears
Fuckin possessed
Beyond the help of prayers
Lust for Blood
Fuckin possessed
Demonic hell-spawned son

Bloodlust
Obey the call
Kill the Priest
Deny his law

I'm fuckin' possessed, insane urge to murder priests
By my lord I'm blessed, I see the wonders of torment
Twisted cruel mind, existing in an abstract time
Unholy infest, I'm fuckin possessed
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