

Prompt / Lyrics
Something inside me, screaming at me just then Something in me snapped and had the nerve to break However long it's coming anyways You can call the shots all you want now However you yourself will become a seed You're itching you're twitching Cuz irs burning you alive inside Foul things splatter on walls that hide Too. You give me 437 ways to drag you hell and I'll come out with 500 on overkill You tend to stress me out no doubt so know it's a low blow so I'm good telling you it's about it and me and mine and these thoughts of mine that were supposedly injected into my thick skull little bits at a time get it out irs twisting me bad cutting off the circulation to these nerves it's working like a curse too bad im chosen not meant to bow down now and carry on about it and it's working soon it's your thoughts your proving and it ain't gonna be me im finna fade quiet like a ghost in the wind be working up my worth is shown so evidently slip set my mind free outside the lines and be up for slaughter no problems be arising if you keep confiding in the self no more to keep quiet no more laying hints to just to keep the silence you'll go the best bucked up way about it dead ass silence be silenced is what you get bitch hit the nerve worked it up too bad this curse is lifted now pick and poke all you want but you ain't getting in this bubble nah fuck off
Tags
Horror core trap metal
1:57
No
2/17/2026