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• Artiste: Spawn Of Possession
• Titre: Church Of Deviance
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The symptoms on the rotten boy was not the usual ones Spiritual invasion on he`s undisputed soul Took him out for cleansing to a place they thought would heal That it was a haunted church was soon to them revealed Generates the seed within him It`s sick and spectral in a sence of viewing The room seemes moving but still it`s lifeless And on the wall hangs the cross with jesus wheeping Boy keeps rotting, shaking, spewing on the churches floor The demon deep inside him is determined to triumph The church inbreeds a horror feel, it sounds as if it calls Suddenly the boy lays still his fucking head is cracked Rotten boy - rotts - something seeped out through his skull Left his corpse - trown - cast into the churches halls Voices whisper, chanting, calling churning through the fundament Boy is dead the demon`s free to haunt the church of deviance Voices whisper, chanting, calling churning through the fundament Boy is dead the demon`s free - church of deviance Pure evil is upon them and embrace the church Sin and vile disorder burst into a sickened rage Chaste and clean the puny father tries to hide from death - pain - deviance Doors are looked there`s no escape from this place No one leaves this haunted building without getting scared Demonized no light protects them from the force which is done when some souls are wasted The church`s now rotten and haunted for all times Who ever challenged the way`s of the dark side Until the next one comes the force is in it`s rest And those who brought the rotten boy now suffers death [Solo : Karlsson] Voices whisper, chanting, calling churning through the fundament Boy is dead the demon`s free to haunt the church of deviance Voices whisper, chanting, calling churning through the fundament Boy is dead the demon`s free to haunt the church of deviance