The Tail Sweep!

Draco - draco- Dragon…
[I] The meta isn't just solved... it's surrendered. You feel that? That’s the weight of the tail wrapping around the game state. Seattle was a tease. Richmond was a taste. Now? I’m going to show you what happens when the perfect profile stops playing nice. Let’s get messy. (Shrine!)
[1] Check the list, yeah, it’s dripping with sin,
A dragon’s soul beneath your very skin.
Opening Ketu, it’s a fever dream,
The filthiest Branded combo that you’ve ever seen.
I’m burying the materials, the grave is our bed,
Climbing the ladder until your face turns red.
Forget those heavy spell-trap hands,
I like it when you struggle against the plans.
[P] Whisper the name, let the engine ignite,
We’re dancing in shadows, lost in the light.
The way that you play, it’s a slow, steady burn,
I’m craving the heat of your very next turn.
Your fingers they flicker, a ghost of a touch,
Giving me everything... it’s never too much. (Sting!)
[C] Oh, Dracotail, you’re all fire and vice,
Setting the tempo, naming the price.
Part Branded fusion, part draconic hunger,
Making you crave it just a little bit longer.
Calculated, cold, with a wicked streak,
When the tail starts to sweep, you’re gonna go weak. (Ketu!)
[2] Logan watching from the center stage,
Turning your inhibitions into a cage.
Undefeated energy, dark and composed,
The kind of secrets that are never exposed.
Pure or mixed? Let the blends intertwine,
In this strategy, your will is mine.
Bait the "Ash" and give me that smile,
We’re going the distance, mile after mile.
[C] Oh, Dracotail, you’re all fire and vice,
Setting the tempo, naming the price.
Part Branded fusion, part draconic hunger,
Making you crave it just a little bit longer.
Calculated, cold, with a wicked streak,
When the tail starts to sweep, you’re gonna go weak. (Rahu -Rahu!)
[B] Mirrorjade cold, eyes on the prize,
Watch the reflection of your own demise.
The fusion is seamless, the cost is a lie,
I’m reaping the graveyard, no need to ask why.
One banish...
Two banish...
The tail is set. You’re caught in a loop you’ll never forget. (Shrine!)
[3] Eyes locked in, I’m reading your breath,
A tactical dance between life and death.
It’s a cold-blooded squeeze, a velvet vice,
You’re addicted to the win, whatever the price.
I’m stripping your resources, card by card,
Leaving you breathless, hitting you hard.
You thought you were safe with that backrow set?
I’m the nightmare play you’ll never forget.
It’s a total eclipse, the lights going out—
The Dracotail owns you, there isn't a doubt. (
[O] Profile, update the tech,
Feel the weight of the dragon on the back of your neck.
Under the pressure of a Branded sky,
I’m yours for the taking—don’t even try to fly.
A little bit of ego, a lot of thrill,
Dracotail’s here for the kill. (Hallow!)

90 BPM / Deathcore, Industrial Pop, male. A orchestration of chaotic symphonies, with a Dark Witch House twist.