The Conjuring

Button-down Brujo, just a sociopath Forbidden words are spoken, and the runes are cast Psychopathic possessor, silent oppressor You deceive while deceived, it's a tangled web you weave The conjuring It lives! It's in the trees! It lives! Immaterial Scucca, unseen icy grip You called the darkness, with accursed parchment It's getting darker, do you feel the fire? Cause I passed back the runes, now the black spot's back on you The conjuring It lives! It's in the trees! It lives!