I explain an experience where I believe I was possessed after being on the Indian reservation. Because of this I had AI make a song about it. Here are the lyrics:

[Verse]

In the shadow of the mountain, where the old spirits dwell,

I came as a man of the cross, and I rang that mission bell,

But the whispers in the night, 'neath the full moon’s eerie glow,

They spoke of darkened spirits, and warned me not to go.

[Verse 2]

The elders told their stories, of shapeshifters and their kind,

Of skin walkers creeping, with evil on their mind,

But I held my bible tight, thought my faith could never break,

Till I felt the cold wind whisper, and my soul begin to shake.

[Chorus]

Possessed on the rez, by forces dark and deep,

A battle raged within me, and it cut so very deep,

I prayed for the light, but the darkness took its hold,

In the land of ancient spirits, I felt my heart grow cold.

[Verse 3]

By the fire on the hillside, I saw the eyes of sin,

Aching and transforming, in the body I lived in,

The wolves howled in the distance, echoing my despair,

As the shadows danced around me, in the cold night air.

[Bridge]

I was a lone missionary, fighting what I couldn’t see,

Caught between the heaven above and the devil's decree,

The reservation’s secrets, in the ancient, sacred land,

Pulled me deeper, deeper still, till I couldn’t understand.

[Chorus]

Possessed on the rez, by forces dark and deep,

A battle raged within me, and it cut so very deep,

I prayed for the light, but the darkness took its hold,

In the land of ancient spirits, I felt my heart grow cold.