**[Intro – clipped, polite]** Hi. Sorry to bother you. We’ll only take a minute. --- **[Verse 1 – triple-time, surgical]** Call me Paul when I’m smiling, Peter when I lean in, Same clean gloves, same tone, different reason. I knock soft ‘cause I know you’ll open wide, Courtesy’s the crowbar—curiosity pries. You wanted structure, rules, something familiar, I brought you tennis whites and a deadpan demeanor. I don’t shout threats, I explain outcomes, You nod along ‘cause the logic sounds human. You keep asking *why* like motive’s the lock, Like sense makes safety when the clock doesn’t stop. I don’t chase chaos, I choreograph stillness, Your panic fills gaps where the script goes missing. --- **[Pre-Chorus – tight, accelerating]** You think I’m playing a part, I think you missed the start. You let me speak uninterrupted— That’s how consent becomes art. --- **[Chorus – fast chant, stacked]** Red or blue—pick one, quick. Call it fair, call it sick. You still think choice exists— That’s the joke, that’s the trick. No hero cut, no rescue sound, No lesson tied in a bow. You wanted tension resolved— I wanted to slow it down. --- **[Verse 2 – meta switch, listener addressed]** Now I’m Tom when I pause the frame, Reach out, rewind, then play again. You thought that was mercy—cute mistake, I just erased the rules you’re used to playing in. I’m Jerry when I narrate you, Laugh light, like “what would you do?” You hate that you’re still listening ‘Cause stopping feels like losing too. You’re not trapped—don’t flatter yourself, You’re *staying*, that’s something else. Every second you hope for relief Is a bet you place against yourself. --- **[Bridge – fake calm, direct reference]** You’re waiting for the dog to save you. For the family to fight back. For the movie to remember What movies usually do. It doesn’t. --- **[Verse 3 – max speed, technical, cold]** White space, wide shots, patience weaponized, Every second stretches till comfort fossilized. I don’t need blood to make a point land— I just remove the places meaning hides. You keep thinking “this wouldn’t happen,” That’s faith talking, not pattern. I don’t punish—I demonstrate How safety myths shatter. You wanted catharsis, violence with purpose, I brought you etiquette, calm, and nervousness. You paid to feel disturbed at a distance— Now the distance is the disturbance. --- **[Final Chorus – collapsing]** Red or blue—doesn’t matter now. Coin spins, you don’t call it out. You wanted rules to intervene— They’re very quiet right now. No triumph scene, no moral thread, No closure spoon-fed in the end. You thought this song was about killers— It’s about who let them in. [Outro – smiling, final meta] We didn’t break in. You invited us. And honestly? That’s the funny part.

You let me in