Lying in the middle of her bed Like an inverted cross, she's inert Her eyes are white as the moon Staring into the gloom She suddenly wakes up in torment Twisting and turning in the room Incoherent words she said While she distorted her body She's now possessed Evil in her head creeping through her mind devouring her soul Crying out for help laughing in despair She's out of control Fighting for her life She's possessed (Whisper)