Corpsemaker - This Grave Will Be Mine Alone

Cowering in the far corner of a long forgotten home
I stand paralyzed with fear, realizing (My) dire circumstance
Unknown script and bloody handprints dress the crumbling walls
I know where I am; this hovel hides an earthly hell
In the darkness all around me grows a shadowed mass
Legends warned of her vile power, as centuries have passed
Swiftly she approached with feet that never touched the floor
With otherworldly force she raised and held me in the air
Her phantom arm reached through my chest and tightly grasped my spine
Broken
Severed
Mutilated
My body goes limp and my torso bends backwards
As my vertebrae shatter like glass
The witch extracts teeth and cuts out my tongue
Then takes a lock of hair right out of my skull
As my blood is now spreading throughout the room
The witch taps into my fading mind
She tells me the ritual won't be complete
Without the blood of my two closest friends
I won't let her
She says she will use my voice to call out to them
But I won't let her
I would never
Deep inside this spectral lodging, nestled in the wilderness
I sought answers to void questions I should not have asked
Legends of occultist events drew my fly to darkened flame
Curiosity has led me to an early grave
But this grave will be mine alone

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