She Hasn't Been Herself In Years

I’ve seen the one the Devil brings Now I feel the wolves at night Possession of a little girl The father and the son She hasn’t been herself in years She hasn’t been herself in years I fear the one that burns too bright I’m not invisible To the evil wonder darkness To the evil of her She hasn’t been herself in years She hasn’t been herself in years Toss the bodies on the pile Parasite in the heart Black market, ancient coffins Empty houses, yeah There ain’t no sign For the blackened death she’ll bring to you All in time Choke away the flames inside Like a winter’s cold Darkened ash and white as bone Whoa, try to take back her soul She hasn’t been herself in years She hasn’t been herself in years She hasn’t been herself in years She hasn’t been herself in years