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Lyrics
[Verse]
Black stains on the mirror glass
Shadows twist where the light won't pass
Breath comes thick
Like choking ash
[Chorus]
It's creeping in
Creeping in
The devil's grin
Under my skin
It's creeping in
Creeping in
Can't fight
Can't win
[Verse 2]
Fingers crawl like spiders on my spine
Eyes ain't mine when I look inside
Every word tastes like a poison vine
[Prechorus]
Whispers in my head
So sweet
Promises of fire
Promises of heat
[Chorus]
It's creeping in
Creeping in
The devil's grin
Under my skin
It's creeping in
Creeping in
Can't fight
Can't win
[Bridge]
Blood turns black
Heart beats slow
Every step feels like letting go
Laughter echoes where my soul should grow
Details
GeneratedOct 21, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
raw and brooding energy, grunge, grunge-rock, rock, distorted guitars, heavy drums
Credits
Prompt by
LunarOutput334
LunarOutput334ModelAria v4
Prompt
Grunge-rock about slowly becoming possessed by the devil, feeling the darkness and evil creeping in
