

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ripped gloves Black ink on my hands You laughed With your pretty plastic friends You said "You're cute in a charity case way" Then used my name Like a joke the next day [Pre-Chorus] You kissed me in your daddy’s car Lip gloss and liquor scars Said, "Don’t tell anyone" Yeah, I’m just your hit-and-run [Chorus] Hope you choke on that one night On my shirt on your floor On the things that you said When you swore you were bored Hope you gag on my last text That you left on "seen" Every time you fake your feelings I hope you fucking taste me (I hope you choke) I hope you choke on the memory [Verse 2] Hallway You walk like you own the place I’m taped To your locker as a face Sharpie horns And "loser" on my teeth You smirk Say, "Relax, it’s just a meme" [Pre-Chorus] You hold my hand when no one sees Then shove it off your ripped blue jeans I’m your dirty little dare You’re my perfect nightmare [Chorus] Hope you choke on that one night On my name in your throat On the promises you spat Like another bad joke Hope you gag on the backseat Where you carved your schemes Every time you fake your feelings I hope you fucking taste me (I hope you choke) I hope you choke on the memory [Bridge] [Band drops, broken piano and vocal] Here’s to the night you cried Said you hated your life I held every broken piece Like it meant something Now you’re laughing at my scars From your front-row seats Well, princess, when you drink too deep I hope it burns like me [Chorus] Hope you choke on that one night On my heart in your teeth On the stupid little secrets That you swore to keep Hope you gag on the setlist Where I scream your scene Every time you fake your feelings I hope you fucking taste me (I hope you choke) I hope you choke on the memory (I hope you choke) Yeah, may you choke on the memory
Tags
rock, Emo punk rock with crunchy overdriven guitars, tight bass, and live drums under raw male vocals; verses keep a mid-tempo snarl with palm-muted riff and sparse piano stabs, chorus explodes with wide power chords, gang shouts, and octave lead; bridge drops to intimate vocal over broken piano chords before a final full-band slam with shouted outro hook, emo punk, punk
3:55
No
4/12/2026