

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You grew up bubble‑wrapped Praise for breathing Gold star air Every bruise a court case Every “no” a flared despair Participation plastic crowns Thrones of foam and safety signs You call that “healing inner child” I call it fear in pastel lines [Chorus] This world is teeth like iron Not your padded Pastel dream You wanna stand Then bleed a little Grow a spine Not self‑esteem Crying at the weather Like the sky was meant to bend This world is teeth like iron It only hugs you when you end [Verse 2] You call it “harm” when someone laughs At that shaky Paper pride But shame was once a sharpened blade Cut us open Toughened hide We were forged in hallway storms Mocked Embarrassed Burned alive We learned fast to bite back harder Or stay weak and never thrive [Chorus] This world is teeth like iron Not your padded Pastel dream You wanna stand Then bleed a little Grow a spine Not self‑esteem Crying at the weather Like the sky was meant to bend This world is teeth like iron It only hugs you when you end [Bridge] You want respect? Then earn each inch Take the hit Feel the flinch Turn that sting Into steel Into grit Into real [Chorus] This world is teeth like iron Not your padded Pastel dream You wanna stand Then bleed a little Grow a spine Not self‑esteem Crying at the weather Like the sky was meant to bend This world is teeth like iron Bite back hard Or break and bend
Tags
metal, Chaotic modern death metal with female vocals pushed front: downtuned tremolo riffs, filthy side‑chained kick, and rapid‑fire blasts under the verses. Chorus swings to a slower, stomping groove with gang shouts and distant dissonant leads. Occasional guttural lows doubled with high shrieks; brief half‑time breakdown hits like concrete at the bridge, bass snarling under choked cymbals., soft, death metal, world
2:38
No
2/3/2026