Servitude of Souls-Spawn of Possession

[00:14.46]Souls are to some the key to living but this can be severely hidden [00:23.22]A cellar so sordid, home to a doctor born morbid, his quest in life was to cut out souls with his knife [00:32.12] [00:33.67]Snatched his victims after night fall, random target all humans have a soul [00:41.14]Then one night, out and stalking he saw a glow around a lonely walker [00:46.32]Whom he tracked, jumped and overthrew [00:48.66] [00:50.91]This had to be a special one, he tied her up and brought her home [00:58.51]Dragged downstairs, head bumped the steps, all bruised and swelled [01:02.71]On the gurney strapped and gagged her screaming yap [01:06.29]Steady breath behind the surgical mask, no thought of giving anesthesia [01:14.26] [01:15.30]Servitude of souls, master robbing anima [01:21.01]Servitude of souls, master robbing anima [01:27.15] [01:31.02]Solo [01:45.44] [01:59.68]The knife went deep, the shining grew, her spastic body of pain showed proof [02:06.75]Secret sermon uttered for the souls to stay intact before caught [02:15.81]She bit off her own tongue [02:19.01] [02:32.10]A jar of glass placed carefully next to the open wound, she watched her soul slip into it [02:46.95]Closed the lid and smiled as he let her die, cold and empty [02:50.46]Now came the time to merge with glowing treasure of his [03:06.49]His dirty glasses reflected his hands as they slowly opened a drawer [03:20.13] [03:23.71]Solo [03:41.38] [03:43.53]Pulled out a vast collection of jars, they all contained his victims sparks [03:48.84]The thievish doctor had formed a plan, through surgery insert them all into his body [03:56.83]Slashed a laceration and poured them in, the dead was lying rotting and wouldn't miss a thing [04:05.33] [04:05.34]Servitude of souls, master robbing anima [04:11.01]Servitude of souls, master robbing anima