Possessed

And now I'm puking out the words I never said,
Lost in all the memories that are all long dead.
I’ll slit your throat with my love,
Laughing as you’re wounds bleed out, & Satan is above
He’s singing a ballad, a story about you and I.
Don’t worry; he will not let you die.
Not even when you’re choking on your blood
While I drag you through the mud.
You plead for mercy, Oh God!
God is nowhere near, as I rip through the sod.
I labor for hours, making the perfect grave.
I am sorry, for I am Evil’s slave.
I rip your heart from your chest,
I am sorry, I am possessed.
I lay your dead body under the soil
As my blood comes to a boil.
My blood is burning me!
It reminds me of how things should be.
I plead for mercy, Oh God!
God is nowhere near, as my ashes fall onto the sod.
Will you forgive me?
Will you see?
That in the end, I gave it all
So we could break this wall?
Goodnight.