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Lyrics
[Verse]
Born in the mire, where the sun don't rise,
Mud on my boots, smoke in my eyes.
The preacher cursed me, said I came from sin,
But I never asked where a man begins.
[Prechorus]
A poet with scars,
And a match to the stars.
[Chorus]
I did shots of whiskey with the devil,
He laughed and poured me another round.
Slept with Lilith under a blood moon's shadow,
A rebel's soul, never bound.
[Verse 2]
Stole a kiss from lovers that weren't mine,
Left 'em tangled in sheets, lost in time.
Smoked out with thieves who had no name,
We shared the fire, then walked away in shame.
[Prechorus]
Every night,
I chased the fight.
[Chorus]
I did shots of whiskey with the devil,
He laughed and poured me another round.
Slept with Lilith under a blood moon's shadow,
A rebel's soul, never bound.
Details
GeneratedSep 6, 2025
Duration3:10
LanguageEnglish
Style
mournful steel guitar swells, acoustic with a touch of outlaw grit; minimal instrumentation featuring fingerpicked acoustic guitar, low drumbeat for tension. male vocals., and a steady, brooding, dark, country, outlaw country, deep, lilith
Credits
Prompt by
Poet419
Poet419ModelAria v4
Prompt
A deep outlaw country whiskey rebellion song about poet was born in the myer did shots of whiskey with the devil slept with Lilith smoked out with other lovers that belonged to others
