Pencils bouncing twice up and down
Haunted howling gremlins howling to the sound
The door opens by nothing physical, opens wide
And you know it isn't Christ
Eye the Devil child's mind
Flash their dagger like teeth in rhyme
Faster than just meeting
With more goblins, demons and gremlins
Never only decide a death to life seance
With ghostly powers all the time
What is it that makes it so so alike
I ask you, the Devil's infinity children
Demonic ore is the Devil's cross
Lucifer and signed right
Mine mind from the tomb – mine mind
Demon I saith I
I do and never try