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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Lipstick on his collar
Her perfume on my shirt
We laugh about the evidence
Turn every bruise to flirt
Three cups on the counter
Same key on three chains
Our neighbors call it chaos
We call it chosen flame
[Pre-Chorus]
Who said love’s a straight line
Who said beds can’t bend
If this is called a problem
I’ll never want it to end (yeah)
[Chorus]
I got wedding rings and razor blades
Soft hands, hard truths, unafraid
If love is war, then we invade
Three hearts, one home, never ashamed
I got wedding rings and razor blades
Cut old rules, let the blood cascade
If this is wrong, let it never fade
Three hearts, one home, never ashamed (never ashamed)
[Verse 2]
You kiss me in the kitchen
She pulls you by the hair
I’m laughing in the doorway
Mascara everywhere
We argue over dishes
Not over who you text
Jealous of your time, sure
But never of your ex
[Pre-Chorus]
Who said trust is fragile
We forged ours in the fire
You call it dirty secret
We call it pure desire (hey)
[Chorus]
I got wedding rings and razor blades
Soft hands, hard truths, unafraid
If love is war, then we invade
Three hearts, one home, never ashamed
I got wedding rings and razor blades
Cut old rules, let the blood cascade
If this is wrong, let it never fade
Three hearts, one home, never ashamed
[Bridge]
They point, they pray
They spit my name
Still we stay
Still we stay
You want my life?
Then take this oath
One mouth, two mouths
Swear to hold us both
[Chorus]
I got wedding rings and razor blades
Soft hands, hard truths, unafraid
If love is war, then we invade
Three hearts, one home, never ashamed
I got wedding rings and razor blades
Cut old rules, let the blood cascade
If this is wrong, let it never fade
Three hearts, one home, never ashamed (never ashamed)
Details
GeneratedJan 23, 2026
Duration3:11
LanguageFrench
Style
rap, Hybrid metal-trap beat with drop-tuned chugs locked to heavy 808-style hits, halftime groove that flips double-time in rap sections. Female vocals: screamed hooks with layered gang shouts, rapid-fire verses with tight rhythmic pockets, occasional sung lines for contrast. Guitars alternate palm-muted riffing and open, dissonant chords; glitchy synths accent transitions, with a final breakdown that strips to drums and voice before the last full-band hit., metal
Credits
Prompt by
LUNA_KITPIRE
LUNA_KITPIREModelAria v5
Prompt
Poly relationship, female, metal, rap
