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letra de exorcisms & the promises made - blazfemur

“the deal is quite simple, you see,” he explained
“you sign this pact of blood, as a sort of contract
and you receive what you’ve always wanted
your inner child, and your innocence back
i’ll wipe your mind of all memory of the pain endured
and you resume your life, in full balance restored
the catch? well, it also works in your favor as well
i exorcise and extract your demon into this h-ll..”
“that begs the question, your eminence,” i asked..
“what i do with him is my business & mine alone
this is a transaction, nothing more, nothing less.”
a brief moment was taken, secluded in thought
it was the very armor and strength to which he sought
stained in black, covered in blood new and old and mine
what possible use would he have in this moment in time?
riddles upon riddles flooded my head
echoes of answers he influenced and bred
he was pushing his will, deep within my skull
he wanted the very power my anger had kept
“tick…tock.. goes the proverbial clock, my son..”
i extended my arms to greet his, a gentleman’s shake
and he took it in his clawed hands, a delicate take
he glanced at at the scars, many rituals that passed
self destructive slices, scars within the gashes
“my son,” said he, “im so sorry. i’ve heard each and every call
but i’m bound here, you see, i just wish to be free.”
and with a single dragging of claw, he drew a line
up my wrist, exposing the vein inside
as blood oozed to the surface, he retrieved a quill
a raven’s quill, out of his pocket
handing it to me, he held up a contract in the other hand
all of my hopes and dreams to be normal again..
and time itself, froze in that moment, this was a moment
like an out of body experience, could this be real?
“….sign here, and let’s make the deal…”
i signed, i signed with impunity
i wanted my old life back
so tired of all the fighting
the warring
the bleeding
the countless psychological beatings
the lies
the empty cries
what was all mine
what had me defined..
poured right out of me through the air
and splattered on the contract prepared
the droplets of blood began to shape
into the very initials of my own escape
“fear not, my son..
though you do not belong here any longer
i can feel your strength making me stronger
and whilst you begin to weaken
there was no purpose or reason for all that weight
with utmost glee, ive just set you free..”
it was at about that time, my knees began to buckle
and i had stumbled
feeling my strength leave my body
and i glanced up at the dark father
the proverbial father of lies
only to see, before the darkness took me
his malicious grin, and menacingly glowing eyes
and the shrieking cries of psychic torment were silenced
shadowed only by the fluttering of raven’s wings
as they disappeared into the distance
i, alone, lay powerless

- blazfemur

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