Deus Avertat

Even the purest of sinless souls sometimes attracts themselves to spirits long
 forgotten sleeping
 A man of curious nature this soon would learn, in his grandma's old attic
 He found the hidden piece of wood that forever would change his blissful life
 Tool of evil, board of riddle, transmitter to the ancient
 Unforgiving, lures the living, of hell designed mechanics
 Sends a signal to the shunned side, one asks it, one reads it
 Whom will answer God only knows
 Although his Granny warned him deeply he still brought it home for study
 All he wanted was to try it, for mood he list some candles, poured a glass of
 vintage absinthe
 Innocent, wonder, soon to leave for hell, seance begin
 His hand grabbed the planchette, sweating exited of it went
 In backwards circles back and forth, demon speech of unknown
 Twitched his hand and took control, letters started shaping into several words
 Come join us the sentence read, why he wrote, no reply
 Who are you, we are mere friends, hear our offer gentle caller
 You may have goodly gifts just for us to simply visit you
 The short conversation led on, convincing our host to trade what the spirits
 wanted
 Debauching intent, plotting for his soul, brood of ill, attributed to his newly
 found friends
 Their agreement sealed a subconscious deal though he could not foresee
 The effects coming, nails and hair fell off, a lump in his throat was born
 He started feeling woozy, bowel control he kept losing, soon swimming in his
 own filth
 As he got invaded by the tricksters from beyond
 Wrenching on the floor, the voices pounding in his mind, raving on about death
 Started to get owned in fetal position, realized the mistake he had made
 Yelled out tortured leave me be, badly choking on his phlegm
 Begged in tears for deaf ears, serpents from the other side his body now
 possessed
 A broken human woke up in daze, first thing his eye caught
 On the floor a pile of ash, must've lit the board on fire
 Not sure of what had happened, it all felt weird and blurry
 He managed to stand, still in pain from last night's ordeal
 Back flashes started to haunt his weak memory
 Grandma's face covered in blood, limping steps took him there
 To her house door unlocked called her name silence would not break
 Up the stairs, met by a horrible death sight of what he'd done
 Old granny torn apart, down her throat he had rammed her heart
 Her eyes stared open wide and cold, what was all this meant for?
 The spirits of the board for years had tried to take her soul
 This was their vengeance, that's why they sent him
 To execute her and be freed forever