Possession.

I lied there helplessly in dream
Then the pressure of this demonic body hit me
And he covered my mouth to prevent my screams
"shhh It will all be over soon.."
He said in a language I did not know, but understood.
Then he grabbed a blade and slit my chest
Right in the center, in the shape of an "X"
Then these Blades and syringe needles
Slithered and crawled on my legs and arms
Sinking in and out. In and out.
Infecting my blood with guilt and doubt
The figure on top of me busted into flames
That entered the in the wound
And I felt myself open and bloom
My throat gargled and bulged
As my eyes turned black and cold
His body fitting in mine as if I were
a, a human clay mold
As he squirmed inside me to get comfortable
Cuts and burns branded themselves on my flesh
I was then reborn after that scarcely death