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I'm possesed by evil demons,
I hear voices while I'm sleepin I go to the front portch and see a ghost peepin,
He wraps his hand around my neck, start's stranglin and i try to eject
To no success the blood creeps up from my lungs, swollin my own tounge,
He let's me go gives me a bag of crack tells me to smoke it and get
jacked, I tell him I wanna talk to satan, I get dizzy and I start faintin
I taste dryed blood that's im covered in like mud,
I run around And I fall on the couch, I'm suspended in space,
The couch turns to waste and my wrists are slit, I say
"Shit I'm bleedin out" While i'm tendin my wounds my face swells up
like a ballown, I look like a dead person from a cartoon,
It's a full moon and I'm and high and scared to death,
I try to escape this house with my bag of cess,
To no success all the doors are locked,
I stand there like a sheep with an empty flock,
I suddenly float In the air my suspicion it's
satan holdin me there, He picks me up and throw me down the stairs,
I see a ghost and i give em the blank stare, He said "It's rare that I do this
But you've kept your head and your not dead" My face goes red and my ears
start to bleed "No i can't die now, I'm about to be freed" I manage
to find a breath, in this empty house of death, I feel threatend
Like the devil is studyin me here, My brain pattern Lights up
Like a jack o' latern it's rare. The frequencies which I communicate with
are unseen, The ghost takes me satan, I'm tainted by now,
I grab my empty bag of cess and smack the devil so hard
It's knocks him onto the couch, I'm slouchin around Lookin for a plan,
When I rememeber the ghost has the key to freedom, I'm finnaly leavin
I leave the house and I burn it down, That's the last i've
seen of the devil until now.