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[Verse 1 – Male]
Half-smoked note on the dashboard
Your name scratched deep in my wrist
Polaroids burned in the ashtray
Still, your shadow leans in for a kiss
I know your hallway by heartbeat
Count your windows walking past
Every lock you change, I taste it
Every curtain’s just thin glass (yeah)
[Chorus – Female]
You’re my fucked up love letter
Written in a bad red wine
Every line gets darker
Every line crosses a line
If I say that I’m done, I’m lying
If you say that you’re safe, you’re lying too
We’re carved in the same black silence
I’m dying to you, you’re dying to
[Verse 2 – Female]
You undress me in your notebooks
Ink smeared under your nails
My face on your broken phone screen
Ghosted in a thousand failed tales
You breathe right behind my mirror
Say my name to the empty bed
I feel you crawl under my rib cage
Building a home in my head (oh)
[Chorus – Both]
You’re my fucked up love letter
Written in a bad red wine
Every line gets darker
Every line crosses a line
If I say that I’m done, I’m lying
If you say that you’re safe, you’re lying too
We’re carved in the same black silence
I’m dying to you, you’re dying to
[Bridge – Male then Female]
[beat drops to almost nothing]
I’m outside counting every heartbeat
Till your porch light starts to fade
Got a key made out of envy
Got a ring made out of blades
I’m inside staring through the ceiling
While you whisper through the floor
We could stop this sick devotion
But we just unlock the door (yeah)
[Chorus – Both]
You’re my fucked up love letter
Written in a bad red wine
Every line gets darker
Every line crosses a line
If I say that I’m done, I’m lying
If you say that you’re safe, you’re lying too
We’re carved in the same black silence
I’m dying to you, you’re dying to
Details
GeneratedJan 28, 2026
Duration2:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Brooding dark-trap duet with female and male vocals trading verses; cold, detuned bell loop over heavy, distorted 909-style low end and sparse claps. Verses stay close and whispered, almost confessional; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a sorrowful top-line. Occasional pitched-down ad-libs and reverse FX create a suffocating, obsessive atmosphere, ending in a stark, echoing fade., heartfelt
Credits
Prompt by
AidenRL
AidenRLModelAria v5
Prompt
fucked up love letter to Peyton Roi list, dark rap, dark rhythm, 909 base fuck, shit, heartfelt chorus, female, male, obsessive sexual tension, nude, death, watching you, break in, murder, suicide.
