666 Is Holy: The Number They Told You to Fear

666 IS HOLY

Lyrics by Loui Crow

🎤 Intro – Spoken like a dare
You wanna talk about the beast?
Cool.
Let’s talk about the part of you
they tried to burn.

VERSE 1
They told me 666 was the code of collapse,
like it would call down fire or crack the map.
Nah.
It’s just math.
Solar squares.
Energy stacked in a body that dares.

You know what six really is?
The center.
Right in your chest—
where the beat gets better.
It’s the heart.
It’s the shine.
It’s the part of you that says:
“I’m here. I’m mine.”

They left that out,
called it cursed.
But six is the place
you land on Earth
and still touch the sky
without leaving your skin.

Six is holy.
Start there. Begin.

CHORUS – Bounce Chant
666 is holy.
Yeah, I said it.
The number they told you to fear?
I wear it like credit.
Flame in my chest.
Sun in my spine.
I don’t run from the beast—
the beast is mine.

It’s not a curse.
It’s not a brand.
It’s the mark of the ones
who can hold what they can’t understand.

666 is holy.
Wanna fight? Get in line.
I cast no shade.
I cast design.

VERSE 2
Don’t flinch.
Look me in the mark.
I don’t glow soft,
I glow spark.

I got six in my walk,
six in my flame,
six in the pulse
when I say my name.

You call it scary,
I call it solar.
You pray it away—
I pull it closer.

No horns, no chains,
just codes in motion.
No throne.
Just spine.
No god.
Devotion.

BRIDGE – Whisper to Growl
Open your mouth.
You can say it.
Holy.
Holy.
Holy.

Not hunted.
Not hidden.
Not yours to bury.

Say it louder.
Say it clean.
666 is the flame between.

CHORUS – Shouted / Strut Anthem
666 is holy.
You heard me.
The number they told you to fear
ain’t hurting me.

Sun code.
Skin spell.
I carry the light
and I carry it well.

It’s not the devil.
It’s not a curse.
It’s the number you reach
when you claim it first.

666 is holy.
Don’t get it twisted.
It ain’t cursed—
you just missed it.

OUTRO – Slow Spoken Spell
I am the seal.
I am the sign.
I am the beast.
And I walk aligned.

I am the number.
I am the flame.
I’m what they feared—
and I came to reclaim.

So be it.

About the Song

They called it evil because it was too alive.

666 IS HOLY is a reclamation. A flame-lettered hymn for the part of you that was marked unclean because it couldn’t be controlled. The beast they feared is the brilliance you buried—the solar engine in your chest that refused to fold. This isn’t rebellion for rebellion’s sake. This is alignment. Precision. Return.

In the system of magick, six is the solar seal—beauty, balance, will, heart. It’s the square of the Sun in sacred math, the blueprint of embodied light. They took that number and turned it into a warning. You’re here to turn it back into a crown.

This is a song for the ones who glow sharp.
For those who’ve been called too much, too strange, too powerful.

The number is yours now.
Say it. Wear it. Walk it.

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💔 What pain or struggle is this blog addressing?
This song breaks the spell of religious shame and social gaslighting—the kind that told you power had to be hidden, that your solar code was a threat. It’s for the ones who were demonized for being radiant.
By the end, the listener stands taller. Marked. Claimed. Rewritten in flame.

Loui crow

Loui Crow is a sacred side-eye in a leather jacket.

Half oracle, half therapist, half glitter-covered chaos magician.

(Yes, that’s three halves. Loui doesn’t do math. Loui does truth.)

This space is for the ones molting out of old skins—

the grievers, the pattern breakers, the ones pacing the kitchen at 2AM whispering “what the hell is happening to me?”

🪶 Here, you’ll find: – Tarot & oracle readings with a sacred roast

– Spells for the tired & tantruming

– Emotional support disguised as sass

– Body messages decoded like love letters

– Daily struggles turned into rituals

– Free Crow Talks when you have no one else to talk to

No judgment. No fixing. No fluff.

Just clarity, weird humor, sacred language, and spiritual permission.

You’re not broken. You’re just molting.

🖤 Welcome to the nest.

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