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Sunday day of worship the grounds of receiving the light

The father spoke of the dark one and appointed me as the chosen

When I walked into the sunlight something struck me to my knees

Couldn't bare to speak or move through my spine spreading disease

Eyes became bloodshot red my veins bulged from my skin

Something wicked comes this way my possession began this day

It took over me 'till I had control no more

The blackened hand touched my brain

'till the soul seeped out from my eyes

Why-o-why did he choose me so free as a slave to be.

The body and blood of our savior I was told receiving the blessing

For once in my life I'm doing the right thing caught in the path, an ancient hexing

Going in reverse had no control over actions or words

They brought the father for his healing prayer his hands crippled froze the powers curse.

It took over me 'till I had control no more

The blackened hand touched my brain

'till the soul seeped out from my eyes

Why-o-why did he choose me so free as a slave to be.

On this day I was saved so far away within death

Take this soul from me. You're mine forever