Your soul

Poor soul,
locked up, in a black dark box.
monitored by evil, so sly as a fox.
terrorize you, tries to end your live..
Will you survive?
Would God let you alive,
You are dying, your loved ones are crying.
Your body is taking away from you.
Is it voodoo?
your body is stolen.
Its it over then?
Not so fast, your soul is taken out of the past,
their is one hope,
its not a dope, its a person
Who believes in the power of God,
will take care of you alot.
Will set free your soul and risking his own,
Sweat is dripping from his forehead,
Your soul, he lead.
The trust infrangible
Your soulthief, the demon fights back.
The priest is ready to attack,
his words are like holy bullets
Said with no regrets, bullets are breaking the evil.
Ready to kill.
Holy water is spread,
Thanks to the holy power, the thief dreads..
A choir of holy words, the trust is too strong.
For everyone who thought you would die, they are wrong.
Hearing the Angels their songs..
Wait.. The demon is getting more powerfull,
the priest, staring with his big eyes..
fantasizing about flying in the sky,
making three more steps closer to the enemy.
TAKE ME! Take me, with tears in his eyes.
The love for you was stronger then living his own life.
Realizing, it was not a priest..
Attacking the enemy, hits it, hits your body.
TAKE ME he screams, making an end to his life and dreams.
Your soul was one with your body again,
is it finally over then?
Your redeemer is the new victim, not wanting to kill all of them.
Jumps out of your window, a red glow on the streets....