The Devil's Grip

[Verse]
Shadow creepin’, red eyes glowin’, foul intentions blowin’,
Doors of Heaven close, now the dark winds blowin’.
Angels silent witnesses, halos spin and shatter,
Demons circle tight, feel my heartbeat splatter.
[Chorus]
The devil’s grip tight, draggin’ me below,
Burnin’ under skies where no light can show.
Soul dancin’ on the ledge, teeterin' on coal,
Fire lickin' my shadow, they tryna snatch control.
[Verse 2]
Footprints in brimstone, my life's a smokin’ track,
Chains on my wrists rattlin’, there’s no turnin' back.
Pitchfork symphony singin’ lullabies of pain,
Witness my reflection meltin’ in the flame.
[Bridge]
Angels turned away, tears left unsaid,
Like a chessboard abandoned, every piece is dead.
Laughter in the dark echoes through my spine,
Demons taking bets on me like cards align.
[Chorus]
The devil’s grip tight, draggin’ me below,
Burnin’ under skies where no light can show.
Soul dancin’ on the ledge, teeterin' on coal,
Fire lickin' my shadow, they tryna snatch control.
[Verse 3]
Clawed hands scratch the remnants of my pride,
Screaming up at Heaven, but the stars just died.
My voice fades like smoke twisted in reverse,
Runnin' from the curse, but I’m buried in the verse.

hip hop, haunting piano undertones, dark, rap, trap, heavy bass, eerie synths, male vocals, soul