Tangotalk

[Intro] Hello, Christian Are you there? I’ve come back to play with you And this time I’ve brought some friends with me [Verse 1] I’ve been feeling all these demons creeping The voices in my head don’t need a reason The only time they speak to me I’m dreaming But now they come when I’m not even sleeping The devil on my shoulder let some friends in They promised that they had the best intentions But now I need to get an exorcism Speaking in tongues and then my head is spinning S*it, I think I’m slipping Think it’s getting to me Losing my religion Where the witches brew me That be what I’m sipping Like I’m in the movies Then I’m hearing, \”Christian\” Then they whisper to me Got an evil plan See it in my eyes See the pentagrams lit up in the sky Got my pen in hand As I scribble my Demonic visions written in these lines Ritualistic, Christian crucifixion Superstitious voodoo mixed with Buddha’s wisdom Killers, ghouls and gremlins Sent a crew of villains Sipping booze until I’m losing vision Now the room is spinning I’m a duce of kissing On the loose *** and clueless women Stupid sinning Darks, darker hearts Darker, it’s too late to say you’re fu*king our father I’m just [Chorus] Losing my cool I don’t know what to do My slips away and my demons come through I’m possessed I’m possessed Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Uh, looking back at this song in the present I said some s*it but never really meant it I was just an angry adolescent Using words that I look back at with resentment ‘Cause now I’ve seen the darkness on this planet Watch these rappers ’round me go satanic Watch the demons rise to power And it’s taken me some years to fully understand it But they really do be influencing people And they really do be making sacrifices They grew celebrities to do their evil Sell your soul ain’t just the phrase Its what the price is You’re suicided if you go against it ‘Cause once the clause in you there ain’t no exit Just follow orders and you’ll get rewarded All you got to do is spread the devil’s message With their sacrificial goats Grab and slit their throats Bleed ’em in a glass to lift and give a toast Hidden killer slipping in the cloaks Television hoes Politicians and musicians singing lyris that the children quote Influential motives Rituals and goals Once they got your soul they’ll never give it back So I took a different path Back when I was [Chorus] Losing my cool I dont know what to do My slips away and my demons come through I’m possessed I’m possessed Yeah, yeah [Outro] Fu*k these occult motherfu*kers running the entertainment business Every baby blood drinking one of ’em It’ll never be me. Possessed (2015) lyrics – Chris Webby : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com