Church of Deviance - Spawn of Possession

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

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