HOLY

Stick the Hook up into your nose, Scramble your brain

Wrap you up, no funeral, no-one will grieve

I'm the demon deep inside all your lucid dreams

You pray to your god? nah bitch better pray to me

Mr. Gothic is the only thing that your bitch is screaming

Mr. Gothic is the name of one of my alter egos

I let him speak then he probably would get me cancelled

I left my demons on these demos but he can't and won't be handled

He's a handful and I don't know how to keep holding him back

He's been reaching into my neck and slowly digging into my chest