[Verse 1] (Heavy industrial riffs pound like hammers, gothic synths howl in the dark, growled vocals like Till Lindemann in torment, building dread with mechanical beats)
Woke up choking on black coffee's bitter lie,
Brain fried, echoes of highs that fucking die.
Pills crushed to dust, Adderall to coke's white storm,
They lifted me once, now they rape my form.
[Verse 2] (Slower grind, distorted guitars wail like tortured souls, voice rasping with raw hunger, gothic echoes of faded ecstasy)
Escalated to meth's crystal hellfire kiss,
Heroin's needle fuck, fentanyl's deadly bliss.
Tolerance walls me in, can't pierce the cunt anymore,
Chasing ghost dragons that slither out the door.
[Chorus] (Tempo surges with pounding drums and chainsaw guitars, anthemic industrial roar, Rammstein-style aggression, crowd-chant fury)
From caffeine's limp spark to fentanyl's raging blaze,
Nothing fucks me right, I'm a shorted-out haze.
Hunting that brutal rush, that goddamn savage thrill,
Find the next fuck-high, or I'll kill to kill!
[Bridge 1] (Explosive shift: Blast beats erupt, electric riffs clash with gothic choirs, voice commands like a dominator – full industrial metal assault)
Fuck the tame shit, the pills and the pipe dream,
Dive into the abyss, make the bitches scream.
No limits, balls-deep in the void so deep,
Explicit carnage, secrets we won't keep.
[Verse 3] (Rapid-fire industrial rap over thrashing metal, heavy bass drops like bombs, explicit BDSM fury, gothic darkness enveloping)
Strap the noose tight while I ram her throat raw,
Autoerotic choke-fuck, blackout's brutal law.
Adrenaline floods as she claws my flesh to bone,
Bloodplay mixed with cum, in ecstasy's throne.
[Verse 4] (Intensity builds, machine-gun riffs over gothic orchestration, raw descriptions of taboo dominance)
Electrocute my cock with cattle prod's vicious zap,
While pounding her cunt hard, making her body snap.
Sniff her terror-sweat like lines off a razor blade,
Danger's the ultimate fuck, in this sadistic cascade.
[Chorus] (Explosive peak, full band industrial apocalypse – arena-shaking hooks, gothic choirs under mechanical rage)
From caffeine's limp spark to fentanyl's raging blaze,
Nothing fucks me right, I'm a shorted-out haze.
Now we're hunting horrors, no price too fucking high,
Weird perversions call, in shadows we die!
[Verse 5] (Climactic frenzy, explicit gothic horror, metal symphonies of venom and lust)
Inject black widow venom straight into my vein,
While fucking in inferno flames, screaming her name.
Lick the carved wounds, taste the taboo blood flow,
Starving for highs that rip our souls below.
[Verse 6] (Relentless onslaught, screeching guitars like banshees, growled desperation in gothic abyss)
Chain me to the rack for the ultimate sadist fix,
Her fangs sink in my neck, pain and cock in the mix.
Hallucinate hell in a bed of razor wire,
Push to the edge where the weak expire.
[Bridge 2] (Instrumental chaos: 30-second industrial storm with ad-libs like "Tie me tighter!" "Bleed for me!", building to gothic metal crescendo, evoking Rammstein's epic fury)
[Outro Chorus] (Fade with echoing growls over slowing, distorted acoustics, circling back to gothic despair with twisted triumph)
From caffeine to fentanyl, they all fucked me dry,
But these new perversions, they make me fly high.
Mission of madness, or rot in the grave,
Explicit and raw, under blood-moon's rave.
PrinceShawn
