Black candles lit and I shut my eyes I chant for him and the flicker dies The smoke rolls in as I gasp for air I lick for blood on fingers bare A portal said to bring me which I covet Adorned with horns, but dark above it Hidden in folds of unknown past Goddess shackles are built to last Do you feel it, the darkness coming? Can you hear it, distant drumming? He lives in me now Mystic delusions of astral travel The fabric of morality unraveled Banish good in choice of evil Sin prevails through my upheaval Can you recognize me now before you Transformed by night and by brew Crawling on claws, no longer real Haunted by knowledge, no way to feel Do you feel it, the darkness coming? Can you hear it, distant drumming? He lives in me now