Sick is my spirit for I am bound to possess,
sweet is my vengeance for
I can taste it's blood blessed are my sins and all I with evil do,
strong I will pray for the end of morrow day
I belive the devil and
I will burn in hell those who he possess
shall walk the final way my heart belongs to evil
my thoughts are truly black nothing lasts forever and
I will soon attack...
Death attack Spelled by the magic
Demoniacal Possession
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