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I'm feeling possessed - Becoming possessed

I end up possessed, for the very first time

I'm hungry for blood - Hungry for flesh

Hungry for death, and I don't know why

I will vanish the truth - Contaminate the pure

Create a living hell, and I don't care why

I'm the one you least expected

From your nightmares' darkest corners

You despise me and you hate me

But I look somehow familiar

You can clearly see my face

When you're looking at the mirror