[Intro — whispered, distorted] Look at me, Father… Look past the flesh. You came here hunting for a devil— You found something worse. [Verse 1 — slow, gravelly] I wear his face like a dirty disguise I breathe through his lungs, I live through his eyes You brought your little book and your holy disguise But I can smell your fear when you step inside You call me wicked You call me damned You raise that cross with your trembling hands You think a few words are gonna make me crawl? Father, you don't understand me at all [Pre-Chorus] Your faith is paper Your courage is thin You knock on Heaven While I let Hell in [Chorus — huge, slow] GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! Your God isn't here— He's already dead! You whisper your prayers Like they're gonna save me But I'm the shadow That your nightmares gave me [Verse 2] You smell like incense You sound like lies I see every question hiding in your eyes You say you're a shepherd Come save the lost But how many souls have you counted as cost? You call me monster You call me beast You think your little ritual makes you a priest Come closer, Father Come look at me Tell me you still believe what you came here to see [Pre-Chorus — building] Your hands are shaking Your voice is weak You preach salvation But you cannot speak [Chorus] GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! Your God isn't here— He's already dead! You brought your holy words You brought your sacred flame But I'm the voice beneath it Calling out your name [Guitar Solo — slow, ugly, dissonant Long sustained notes → descending feedback → distorted melodic phrases → violent final chord] [Bridge — whispered, then screamed] You think I'm trapped in this body… No. I'm the thing that trapped it. You think you're casting me out… No. I'm inviting you in. Come on, Father. Say the words. [Final Chorus — crushing] GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! You came here to save him— NOW SAVE YOURSELF INSTEAD! Your cross is cracking Your holy words fade The darkness is laughing At the promise you made You wanted a demon? LOOK ME IN THE EYES. You found one. [Outro — whispered] Pray harder, Father… I'm listening.
