

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Round table Black mirror Candles drip slow Perfume of poison and old velvet cloaks She sharpens her crown He polishes lamp brass They’re laughing at heroes who never quite last Ursula’s ink on the contract page Hook taps his hook like a ticking gauge Cruella’s fur sweeping over spilled gin They’re taking attendance “Shall we begin?” (shall we begin?) [Chorus] Welcome to the council of the cursed Toast to “happily ever after” reversed Every broken dream Every twisted wish Stir it in the cauldron Serve it cold as a kiss If you’re looking for mercy You came to the worst Welcome to the council Council of the cursed [Verse 2] A bishop with embers still caught in his eyes A queen with a chalice that always tastes lies A prince with a smile like a sharpened blade A doctor who deals in the shadows he made A lion who learned that the crown tastes of ash A goddess of spite turning flames into glass They trade little secrets like fine stolen wine “Tell me your downfall I’ll show you mine” (ooh) [Bridge] They say “Heroes fade But a good grudge stays We write the footnotes To all their parades” [Chorus] Welcome to the council of the cursed Toast to “happily ever after” reversed Every broken vow Every hungry wish Etched into the ledger Sealed with one dark kiss If you’re chasing glory You’ll only find worse Welcome to the council Council of the cursed (hey) Welcome to the council Council of the cursed
Tags
Dark theatrical pop anthem with Disney-esque orchestral swells, choir stabs, and stomping drums; verses creep in with pizzicato strings and bassoon, chorus explodes with layered gang vocals, big timpani hits, and soaring female lead + male backing. Add eerie celeste and harp gliss in turnarounds, bridge drops to whispery vocal over low strings before a final full-ensemble outro.
2:57
No
3/10/2026