Possession

Possession

In their despair they crawl into a vessel

Bargaining with their souls at any cost

Some of them lust for greed

Some kill for love

They seek the truth whilst none is found

All asking for something never asking the cost

Indebting their souls, now they are lost

Unseeing worshippers of hell

Possessed as demons guide the flesh

The soul rots from the inside

Man kindly laughs at death

In the joys of bliss

Disguised as free will

Chained to the hands of lust

Slave unto evil

And the demons that lead the way forth

Seeking truth from below and never above

Demons speak softly into the ears of the weak

As they are unconsciously raped

And redeemed of all things

Sick and weary

Damned waiting for the everlasting fires

Of hell to illuminate the soul eternally