[Intro] (Whispered)
Shh…
You hear that beat inside your grave?
It’s me.
The nightmare you crave.
(Let’s play.)
[Verse 1]
Candy red lips, black corset tight
Woke the dead just to party tonight
Smoke in my eyes, feel the fright
But I look so good it’s a sin on sight
Silver moon, drippin’ blood wine
Every move got ‘em spellbound, divine
Don’t cross the line, I bite like crime
I’m the headline on your decline
[Pre-Chorus]
Boo, I see you tremblin’
Your heartbeat’s my metronome
Every scream, I’m revelin’
Baby, welcome to my throne
[Chorus]
Trick or slay, choose your fate
When I drop that bass, it’s too late
In my spell, you’ll levitate
You can’t run from the queen of the grave
Drip in black, I don’t pray
I make angels disobey
Hit that drop, let the demons sway
Ooh, baby—it’s trick or slay!
[Verse 2]
Mirror cracked, reflections dance
Caught my curse in your glance
Every sinner gets a chance
To burn in love or fall in trance
I’m the ghost they warned you ‘bout
But you still let me in your house
Now you’re lost in the sound
While my shadow spins you ‘round
[Pre-Chorus]
Boo, I see you tremblin’
Your heartbeat’s my metronome
Every scream, I’m revelin’
Baby, welcome to my throne
[Chorus]
Trick or slay, choose your fate
When I drop that bass, it’s too late
In my spell, you’ll levitate
You can’t run from the queen of the grave
Drip in black, I don’t pray
I make angels disobey
Hit that drop, let the demons sway
Ooh, baby—it’s trick or slay!
[Bridge] (Whispered / distorted)
Lights flicker, hearts quicker
Poison lips, the taste is slicker
Hell on heels, no sinner’s slicker
Bow down, I’m your graveyard ticker
(beat cuts out—echoing laugh)
Ha… ha… ha…
[Drop / Dance Break]
“SLAY— SLAY— SLAY the night away!”
“SLAY— SLAY— til the devil pays!”
(808 hits, distorted synth shrieks)
[Final Chorus]
Trick or slay, it’s my reign
Call me nightmare, call me fame
Got your soul and your last champagne
Welcome to my Halloween chain
Drip in black, no escape
Moonlight kisses on my blade
Now the world knows my name
Ooh, baby—it’s trick or slay!
[Outro]
(Whispered, fading)
You should’ve run when the beat began…
Now you’re mine—’til next Halloween.
x1xGenz
