Prompt / Lyrics
((Intro – fragmented, filtered)) Taste the signal Feel it bloom Every echo Fills the room Quiet hunger Soft disguise Something staring Through my eyes ⸻ ((Verse 1 – tight, rhythmic)) Plastic comfort on my tongue Neon flavors, damage done Scroll the silence, swallow sound Truth diluted, watered down Packaged thoughts in colored lines Comfort wrapped in grand designs I don’t question what I choose I consume what I can’t lose ⸻ ((Breakdown 1 – Stutter Feed)) Feed Cut Repeat Bite Noise Delete Pause Glitch Consume Me ⸻ ((Pre-Chorus – tension lift)) Every craving leaves a trace Every echo takes its place What I take becomes my skin Quiet poison settling in ⸻ ((Chorus 1 – melodic but jagged)) I am what I take inside Salt and signal, fear and pride Every image, every lie Living under my disguise Sweet relief that never stays Comfort carved in shallow waves I keep feeding what I fear Till the feeder disappears ⸻ ((Verse 2 – abstract, syncopated)) Algorithm appetite Midnight scrolling, endless bite Mirror plated dopamine Nothing’s ever what it seems Static seasoning my veins Comfort looping through my brain I feel the edges start to bend Where I stop and intake ends ⸻ ((Breakdown 2 – Chew the Signal)) Chew the signal Crack the bone Taste the static I call home Chew the signal Swallow whole Every echo Fills the hole ⸻ ((Pre-Chorus 2 – shorter build)) Pattern etched in what I choose Silent diet I abuse Bit by bit the borders thin Consumption wearing in ⸻ ((Chorus 2 – expanded)) I am what I let remain Echoed pleasure, borrowed pain Every channel, every bite Carving shadows out of light Taste the noise, erase the name Different hunger, same old game I keep feeding what I fear Till the feeder disappears ⸻ ((Bridge – atmospheric realization)) The mirror chews me back The silence tastes like lack I hear the hunger speak In frequencies I seek The table waits for me A quiet symmetry I thought I chose the feast But I became the piece ⸻ ((Breakdown 3 – Identity Collapse)) Take It In Wear The Skin Feed The Fire Fuel Desire No Divide I Am Inside ⸻ ((Breakdown 4 – The Feast Turns)) Table set, it’s all arranged All arranged Every hunger pre-exchanged Arranged Silver gleam and sharpened grin Now the appetite steps in I was never just the guest I’m the offering, possessed all arranged… ⸻ ((Final Breakdown – Consumed)) Swallow the sound Bury the name Nothing remains Inside the frame I fed the noise I praised the screen Now I dissolve In what I’ve seen Consumed Consumed Consumed By what I consume ⸻ ((Outro – quiet aftermath)) Empty table Silent room No more hunger Left to consume Echo fading Soft resume I was shaped By what I consumed
Tags
Djent prog math metal; shifting meters, mantra breakdowns, consumption metaphor, trap closing bridge, massive consumed d
Duration
5:49
Instrumental
No
Created
2/26/2026