The Possession
KIM BENDIX PETERSEN, MICHAEL DENNIS DENNER
On the very next morning
When the mist was eaten away by the sun
Miriam grew hour by hour and
Jonathan he cried
He knew the ghost had been telling the truth
So this was 9
The pregnancy would not last overnight
Oh she started singing
A lullaby, rocking the cradle again
And then she said
I'm having your baby my love, love
But it wasn't love, oh no
She was possessed, and he knew
I will get what is rightfully mine
Speaking with different tongues
Miriam was eaten alive from inside
Again she said
I'm having your baby my love, love
But it wasn't love, oh no
She was possessed, possessed