

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Lipstick like a fresh-cut wound Cherry drips on the chapel floor Kneel down in my combat boots Say grace to the girl you adore Black lace on a guilty heart Rosary around my throat You trace every cursed little scar Like you’re reading a secret note [Chorus] You are my sinful pleasure Carved in the back of my mind Blessed with a broken halo Tangled in red and white Pray to the scars we treasure Bite marks burning like scripture Love tastes better under pressure You are my sinful pleasure [Verse 2] Crosses turning upside in my eyes When you whisper my crooked name Holy water boiling on your skin Every shiver feeding the flame You say this is your last confession I laugh Pull you closer still If heaven’s on the other side of you I’d rather rot on this hill (oh yeah) [Chorus] You are my sinful pleasure Carved in the back of my mind Blessed with a broken halo Tangled in red and white Pray to the scars we treasure Bite marks burning like scripture Love tastes better under pressure You are my sinful pleasure [Bridge] [Breakdown hits Guttural vocals] Choke on the creed As you fall to your knees I’m the saint of your need And the rot in your dreams [Chorus] You are my sinful pleasure Carved in the back of my mind Blessed with a broken halo Tangled in red and white Pray to the scars we treasure Bite marks burning like scripture Love tastes better under pressure You are my sinful pleasure
Tags
metal, Modern hybrid of death metal and gothic metal with metalcore breakdowns; female vocals jumping from eerie clean melodies to piercing highs and deep growls. Guitars alternate between tremolo-picked darkness and chug-heavy riffs, bass grinds under double-kick blasts, then drops into half-time pits. Choruses bloom with haunting choirs and synth pads, drums open space for huge, chantable hooks before slamming back into blast-beat fury., death metal, metalcore
4:00
No
2/6/2026