Something hidden, something dark
Not sweet, nor sour, just bitter
Alone, inflamed from Hell
Taken over like parasite

Hijacking our bodies are unknown
Dangerous to flesh and bone
Stratchy voice hidden beneath
Soul is lost, yet dead
Nothing less, just an empty body
One thing taking control

Heal is hard as a rock
Burning sagebrush like a candle
Blessing of a book, like the water
Cross from our lord as if he were a bill

Can't hide, can't run
Trapped as if not to escape
Brings pain as it fights
No winning or losing
Just the word bye,
Never seen again

Symbols may lay in blood
But just one, the number six
Heal pass over
A bright, strong new soul
Smile on a face
Red eyes turn to blue
Let rest take control
Make it well
Never to see again
A Dark angel