

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Blood on the porridge bowl Door hangs cracked Swung wide Boot prints in splintered floor Some little thief inside (hey!) [Verse 1] Golden hair in the claw-marked wood Footsteps light where the family stood She kicked the crib Smashed the chair Left her scent Left her dare Too hot Too cold She fed on what she stole Too hard Too soft She laughed and wandered off [Chorus] Grindilocks Grind their home to dust Three black shadows rise from rust “This bed This bowl This broken lair” You woke the wrath of the Threefold Bear Grindilocks You thought you owned the night Now teeth and fury swallow light “This bed This bowl This broken lair” You die inside the jaws of Bear [Verse 2] Baby Bear’s howl splits the frame Mama Bear chants your name Papa Bear’s eyes burn red Every step a drum of dread You sleep deep in a stolen sheet Hear the growl beneath the heat Claws click close Low and slow Cold breath says “Time to go” [Chorus] Grindilocks Grind their home to dust Three black shadows rise from rust “This bed This bowl This broken lair” You woke the wrath of the Threefold Bear Grindilocks You thought you owned the night Now teeth and fury swallow light “This bed This bowl This broken lair” You die inside the jaws of Bear [Bridge] Too much taken Not enough fear You taste iron They taste cheer (woah) Three roars fuse into one Your fairytale comes undone [Chorus] Grindilocks Grind their home to dust Three black shadows rise from rust “This bed This bowl This broken lair” You woke the wrath of the Threefold Bear Grindilocks Your story ends in red Claw-marked pages Torn to shreds “This bed This bowl This broken lair” You fade inside the roar of Bear
Tags
metal, Modern deathcore/death metal: down-tuned 8-string guitars, skull-rattling sub drops synced to breakdowns, relentless double kick and hyper-fast blast beats, guttural male vocals with layered highs, brief dissonant tremolo riffs, and a final half-time slam with chanted gang vocals on the hook, beats, death metal
3:29
No
1/21/2026