Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Painted grin Cracking at the edges Cheap crown Tilting on my head Every joke Is a loaded weapon But they clap So I reload instead Cardboard throne Stapled to the spotlight I bow Till my vertebrae ache You want fun I serve it on a platter While my fingers Shake and shake [Chorus] I am the jester with a porcelain smile Bleeding through the teeth the whole damn while Make you laugh as I’m losing my mind Claws in my brain I can’t rewind I am the jester, hear the circus cheer Drowning out the voices screaming in my ear [Verse 2] Rust red On the back of the curtains Glass eyes In the front row stare Every gag Is a nervous sermon Every laugh Just thins the air I choke On confetti and secrets Sharp edges Hidden in the cake Punch lines Stitched into my rib cage If they burst What will break? [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Who am I When the makeup’s melting? When the mask slides off And the crowd stops yelling? If I drop this grin Will the world go silent? Or will I? [spoken, unhinged] I can’t tell if I’m the show Or the sacrifice on the center row [crescendo] Laughter like lighters in a gasoline sea If I burn alive, will they cheer for me? Every “are you okay?” sounds so obscene While I’m nailed to this hellish scene [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Aggressive post-hardcore with male vocals; octave-jumping melodies over tight, palm‑muted guitars and snarling bass. Verses stay tense and syncopated, drums riding the hats; chorus explodes with half-time stomp, gang shouts, and wide distorted power chords. Bridge dives into spoken-word breakdown and screamed layers, then snaps back to a hooky, melodic outro.
Duration
3:14
Instrumental
No
Created
1/12/2026