Disaster

Verse 1
Lipstick stains on the mirror,
I look better when I’m bad.
Every saint has a secret,
Every sinner makes it last.

Cigarette kisses, perfume on the sheets,
I’m a nightmare wrapped up like a treat.
Heaven don’t want me, hell can’t compete,
I’m the kind of poison you’ll beg to repeat.

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Chorus
I’m your sweet disaster, sugar on your tongue,
Dancing with the chaos, I already won.
Call me what you want, baby, make it obscene,
I’m a saint, I’m a sinner, I’m your in-between.

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Verse 2
Glitter tears on my collar,
Confession dressed in black.
You can pray for tomorrow,
But tonight, there’s no going back.

Velvet chains and a halo on fire,
Every dirty thought is my choir.
Guilty devotion, raise it higher,
Burn it down, down, down with desire.

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Chorus
I’m your sweet disaster, sugar on your tongue,
Dancing with the chaos, I already won.
Call me what you want, baby, make it obscene,
I’m a saint, I’m a sinner, I’m your in-between.

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Bridge (Whispered, breathy)
Shhh… don’t tell the angels,
Don’t tell your friends.
We don’t play for mercy,
We play ‘til it ends.

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Final Chorus (Layered, soaring)
I’m your sweet disaster, sugar on your tongue,
Dancing with the chaos, I already won.
Call me what you want, baby, make it obscene,
I’m a saint, I’m a sinner, I’m your in-between.

*(Outro fades with whispers: “sweet disaster… sweet disaster…”)

Trap-pop / hip-hop-pop hybrid Bouncy, minimalist trap beat + glossy pop production Mid-to-fast attitude + shock factor