Letra de Polterchrist

Just on the edge of 16 Inside her something obscene Speaking in tongues that are unknown Her body in contortions Her face out of proportion An evil swallowing her soul The demon has a name The prophesies proclaim She'll bring strife to us There's no way to win this, we must Tie her up - Lock her in She'll tempt us all into sin She is possessed by Polterchrist Must hide her and bind her Temper the bad inside her She will become the Polterchrist Her power can not be tamed Her keepers driven insane The gates of hell about to break The demon has a name The prophesies proclaim She'll bring strife to us There's no way to win this, we must Tie her up - Lock her in She'll tempt us all into sin She is possessed by Polterchrist Must hide her and bind her Temper the bad inside her She will become the Polterchrist Objects are elevating, circling in the air The bed is levitating, now we should beware She's rising, she's rising Tie her up, lock her in She'll tempt us all into sin She is possessed by Polterchrist Must hide her and bind her Temper the bad inside her She will become the Polterchrist