Scratches From Beyond

from ... Of Arcane Tombfields by Dissecdead

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lyrics

Scratches

Gorgeous SAMARA my sweet beloved
She’s possessed marked by the devil‘s touch
Stillborn under the crimson moonlight
Bearing the demon inside

Symptoms of this horrid condition
Irritated eyes
Pale lips, slit wrists, foul taste in the mouth
Drooling poison slime
Sticky warts on the face paralyze the body
Full of hematomas
Rashes spread twisted limbs festering boils
Perilous state of mind

Scratches from beyond

Feeling like a thousand pinpricks
Perforate the skin
Headache, migraine, strangulated, choked
Witness her lone demise
Wriggling from the fever pitches
No injection will heal
Dried out, swollen throat, constantly sweating
All exorcisms fail

Gorgeous SAMARA her heartbeat stopped
It has vanished drowned in the depths of bedlam
Scabby furrows ripped deep into her soft flesh
Tearing the fingernails apart

Holy Father hear my prayers
Holy Mother give me answers

Scratches
The evil obsession
Hidden
By demons be driven
Possessed
From out of the spheres beyond
Buried
And securely locked

Gracious SAMARA lost in herself
Resistance which had never existed
Ending your nightmare is over now
Finally a brave spirit dead

God the father the holy ghost he was not there
God the father the holy ghost prayers unheared

Speak through my tongue
Reveal the lies of god

Serve me and suppress
Your puritanical belief

Poor SAMARA
In gloom torn apart