On the stroke of midnight Beings waiting in the dark Under her bed Eyes glowing red Spiritual masses bombard a young girls soul Tearing at her flesh To force their way within her (womb) Although she screams in pain No voice is heard Throughout the house lies still Throughout the house lies evil Nightmares from beyond Care no less for sin Fourteen years of age Inside her doors fly open Her adolescent sexuality Brings hexual insanity No use to fight them off Let them have their way with you For what cannot be seen Surely cannot be stopped "but why" she cries "Does this happen to me?" A middle eye can see The raping great brutality Fist fucked from above Fingering the blood that freely flows