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Tied to a wooden chair Screaming for his lord's name Beating her head against the wall Conjuring satanic rites, consuming Her flesh to death while sending her soul to hell Legs, arms and eyeballs Twisted in total distortion Leading to her final destination But who could tell it would end like this Play with the devil but then bear your fate It's all fun when you call for the dead But what when they call back? Are you ready to pay the toll? Cause they are coming to take your soul Searching they are You called for the dead Well, here they are Where are you now? Infestating all your house Making creepy apparitions Feeding on your fear of getting killed Knocking on the door, offending All of your religious dogmas Pushing you away from your dear savior I really doubt you have a chance to Escape this evil nightmare Since they have been conjured You're devil's dead meat Since the signs have started Infestation, oppression, possession Rite of possession Got possessed by a darkened evil soul Something even priests can't control Rite of possession Rite of possession