

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Low light Cold hands Your name Still brands [Verse 1] You carved your rage Into my back Red fingerprints On the past we had You said I’m nothing Till I believed it Wore my shame Like a fucked-up secret You loved control More than my breathing I loved your lies More than my healing [Pre-Chorus] I bled myself To keep you calm You called it love While you dropped that bomb You made your home In every scar But I’m done dying For your black heart [Chorus] Blood on your halo You ain’t holy, you’re a ghost You fucked me up, you cut me close But I’m walking out the door Yeah, I’m screaming, “Fuck you” From my lungs to the floor Blood on your halo You don’t own me anymore [Verse 2] Dark choir in my chest All singing “leave” Your shadow in my bed Still trying to breathe You threw my hope Against the wall And called it passion When I would crawl You said I’d break If I left your cage Guess what, bitch I’m burning the stage [Pre-Chorus] I stitched my heart With shaking hands You tore the threads Just to watch me crash You’re not a storm You’re just a match I’m gasoline Walking out at last [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] You don’t get my tears You don’t get my skin You don’t get one more Motherfucking win [choir swells] I bury your voice Under my roar I am the exit You’re the locked door [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Cathedral-dark trap with male vocals: stacked male choir in Latin-inspired chants under menacing 808s and ticking hats. Verses stay sparse with sub bass, choral stabs, and distant bells; chorus explodes with full choir, distorted bass swells, and layered screams. Heavy reverb on choirs, dry intimate lead in the verses, then blown-out, anguished delivery in the hook., deep, emotional, male vocals
2:57
No
1/16/2026