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**Title: Tin World (Me & Shy)**

**Genre: Horrorcore Trap**

**BPM: 40** – dragging, cinematic, venomous tempo

**Vibe:** Heavy distorted 808s that rattle the chest, swelling dramatic strings and horror synths, aggressive hi-hat rolls, distant thunder claps, howling wind, low growling bass, and Shy’s subtle whimpers layered like a loyal shadow. Dark, cinematic, and straight-up menacing.

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**[Intro – low, guttural whisper over rain]**

Tin walls closin’ in…

Just me and Shy…

Fuck everybody else…

**[Hook – aggressive, half-screamed with distortion]**

Pacin’ these floors, these walls know me too well!

Ripped up the boards myself, dragged ‘em straight to hell!

Ceiling leakin’ rain, winters freezin’ my ass raw,

Nobody came to save me—left me rottin’ on the floor!

This too shall pass? Bitch, it never did!

Now I don’t need nobody—me and Shy against the world, bitch!

**[Verse 1 – building rage]**

Laid there starin’ at the grass, no door to lock my fate,

Heart poundin’ like a war drum, trapped inside this crate.

Years bled together, summers died in frost and pain,

Burnin’ stolen wood just to chase the freezin’ rain.

Shy laid beside me, eyes locked on my rage,

Watched me shatter, watched me crawl out the cage.

I begged you motherfuckers for mercy on my knees,

You left me lyin’ there—now stay the fuck away from me!

**[Hook]**

**[Verse 2 – dramatic, colder]**

I’m who the fuck I am, don’t need your pity stare,

Fixin’ up these ruins with these scarred and calloused hands.

Harsh world forged me savage, taught me how to stand alone,

Got my dog, got my fire—turned my broken bones to stone.

Don’t get pissed ‘cause I ignore your calls and your lies,

When I was drownin’ in the dark, you watched me with dry eyes.

Shy stayed through the madness, my only truth, my blade,

In a world where every “helping hand” demands to get paid.

**[Verse 3 – explosive, dramatic peak]**

Ghosts still screamin’ in the corners of this rust and rot,

Bloodstains on the plywood where the old me got shot.

Every crack let the moonlight cut me like a knife,

Revealed the monster born from freezin’ years of strife.

I buried that weak bitch deep beneath these fucked-up floors,

Now the wind can howl forever—I ain’t shakin’ no more!

Shy by my side with them quiet killer eyes,

We reign in this tin coffin, kings of our own demise.

No saviors, no favors, just teeth bared in the night,

Turned all that freezin’ pain into pure venom and ice.

Come around my camp if you want—test fate if you dare,

I’ll paint these walls redder than the pain I used to wear!

**[Bridge – slow, theatrical, almost spoken over minimal beat]**

Leave me… in my tin world…

Don’t call… don’t knock…

Me and Shy…

That’s the only fuckin’ thing I need…

**[Final Hook – full aggression, layered screams & echoes]**

Pacin’ these floors, these walls know me too well!

Ripped up the boards myself—welcome to my hell!

Freezin’ my ass off