

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Red code on the glass Black smoke in my lungs Chrome teeth, crooked laugh I was born overrun [Verse 1] Steel boots on the deck Neon ash on my neck I’ve been flirting with the void Like it cut me a check Barcodes on my veins Drip venom, not pain Every scar another password To the back of my brain [Chorus] Black and red 66 til we’re dead We don’t break We just tear through the thread Raise that blade Let it dance by your head If we’re born in the flame We burn out instead Black and red 66 til we’re dead [Verse 2] Cold church, busted glass Saints tagged, “DO NOT ASK” Angels in a leather jacket With a virus in a flask Bitter kiss, metal taste You can see it in my face I’ve been laughing in the mirror Like I’m ready to erase [Chorus] [Bridge] [whispered vocals] Count ‘em up Six, six, six, six [screamed] Let it hit, let it hit We’re the glitch in the script We’re the crack in the grid If the sky goes red We don’t run, we commit [Chorus]
Tags
rap, Hybrid industrial metal / trap-metal banger with female vocals, distorted guitars side-chained to a blown-out 808, metallic stabs and glitchy cyber FX. Verses stay half-rapped, half-snarled over a grinding, syncopated groove; chorus explodes with screamed harmonies and a huge, chantable hook. Drum programming is tight and aggressive, with drops into empty bass and vocal for impact, then full-wall guitars on the final refrain., emo, gothic rock, gothic metal, death metal, hard rock, death core, industrial metal, metal
3:01
No
12/26/2025