I Fed The Wendigo Your Name

(Style: rap, Moody indie-rock guitars over trap drums and sub-heavy drops, 2025 dark-pop sheen. Verses are tight rap with light autotune and rhythmic delay; choruses explode with distorted power chords, layered male vocals, and wide synth pads. Big hooky top-line, stop–start drum mutes for impact, and occasional scream-adlibs tucked behind the lead., soul, hip hop, indie rock, raw, alternative pop, male vocals, pop)

Verse

You came home smelling like cold air

Like somebody else’s hands

Wouldn’t look me in the eyes

Wouldn’t let me understand

I knew before you said a word

Before the silence changed

Something dead was breathing

Between us in the rain

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Chorus

So I fed the wendigo your name

Let it chew through what was left

Cause if I can’t have your love

I’ll haunt every breath

Now there’s something in the hallway

Wearing your perfume

And every night it crawls beside me

In the dark of my room

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Verse

You left pieces of yourself

In every little thing

Amber stains on glasses

Your voice inside the sink

I tried to cut you from my ribs

But you grew back again

Like rot beneath the floorboards

Like hunger under skin

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Chorus

So I fed the wendigo your name

Still it wanted more

Now the house sounds wrong at night

Like something at the door

And I swear I hear you crying

Somewhere in the walls

But love like ours was always gonna

End with something crawling

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Outro

Cold teeth

Wet pine

Your ghost

Still mine