Demon Slayers & Dollar Signs

[Verse 1]
You said
“Come to the altar
Bring your wallet
Bring your fear”
You turn every shaky feeling
To a “spirit in the air”
You sell oil in little bottles
Like a bandage for the soul
But you never name the gospel
You just talk about control
You point fingers at the broken
Call them haunted
Call them cursed
But the Book says we’re forgiven
You just never read that verse
[Chorus]
Demon slayers and dollar signs
Blaming hell for every line
Every struggle
Every tear
“You’re possessed
That’s why you’re here”
But I know grace
It’s free
Not bought
Sin was paid
The debt was caught
Stop pretending Christ fell short
Bad doctrine dressed up as support
[Verse 2]
You turn trauma into ticket sales
Stage lights on their pain
Every twitch
Every habit
You rename it
“something strange”
You say
“Saint
You’re still in bondage
’Cause the ghost is in your veins”
But the cross crushed condemnation
You just re-wrap it as chains
You confuse the flesh with devils
So you never fight the flesh
You excuse what needs repentance
With a spooky little sketch
[Chorus]
Demon slayers and dollar signs
Blaming hell for every line
Every struggle
Every tear
“You’re possessed
That’s why you’re here”
But I know grace
It’s free
Not bought
Sin was paid
The debt was caught
Stop pretending Christ fell short
Bad doctrine dressed up as support
[Bridge]
Either Christ has fully finished
Or we’re paying on the side (which one?)
Either “It is done” is final
Or that shout was just a lie
You keep screaming
“Come get freedom”
From a prison made of smoke
But my chains were snapped at Calvary
I’m not buying what you spoke (nah)
[Chorus]
Demon slayers and dollar signs
Blaming hell for every line
Every struggle
Every tear
“You’re possessed
That’s why you’re here”
But I know grace
It’s free
Not bought
Sin was paid
The debt was caught
Stop pretending Christ fell short
Bad doctrine dressed up as support

Modern gospel-rap cypher, male vocals, swung boom-bap drums under gritty bass, chopped choir stabs on the hook. Verses stay tight and percussive, room for clear doctrine-heavy bars; hook opens with layered call-and-response group vocals for a chant feel. Bridge strips to drums and bass for a pointed, sermon-like breakdown before the final chorus hits hard with stacked ad-libs.