Prompt / Lyrics
[dark metal guitar solo] [primal scream] Hey, hey, hey Let’s go [Intro] [rock-rap male voice] Dark ink dreams on a pale, soft page, a letter breathing in black and white haze. Swirls coil like chalk on a temple wall, B stands tall where whispers answer the call. [Verse] [rock-rap male voice] I trace the lines with a humming pen, ornate echoes circle back again. Thick borders guard a quiet heartbeat, inside the loops, a vintage street. A banner of shadow folds through the light, tattooed vows etched deep through the night. The lined surface hums a patient cue, as history hums in a measured hue. [Chorus] [rock-rap female voice] B, bold as a memory that won’t fade, B, in every curl a story is made. Let the flourishes guard the secret flame, in black and white, we write our name. [Verse] [rock-rap male voice] I walk the margins where the ink runs free, patterns weave codes of who I used to be. Center stage, the letter wears its crown, a silent chorus in a lined-up town. Each curl a doorway to a memory’s door, a vintage whisper asking for more. If the page could speak, it would confess the strength that grows from a careful finesse. [Chorus] [rock-rap female voice] B, bold as a memory that won’t fade, B, in every curl a story is made. Let the flourishes guard the secret flame, in black and white, we write our name. [Bridge] [dark slow spoken male] Between the strokes I hear a soft refrain, a pulse of old hearts beating through the grain. The light leaning close to study the craft, a timeless tattoo tracing my past. [Chorus] [rock-rap female voice] B, bold as a memory that won’t fade, B, in every curl a story is made. Let the flourishes guard the secret flame, in black and white, we write our name. [dark metal guitar solo] [Outro] [dark robotic rock-rap voice] Close the book and let the lines reside, the letter lingers where the shadows glide. [End fading]
Tags
Rap-rock, metal, rap, rock, sound collage
Duration
3:37
Instrumental
No
Created
4/15/2026