Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Black boots on the bathroom tile Lipstick red like a warning sign Halo of smoke and the bass too loud I’m hunting in the middle of the crowd (hey!) Dark eyes in a corner booth Fangs flash in the UV blue He thinks I’m here just to lose control I’m here to save his helpless soul [Chorus] I’m the girl with the silver stake Dancing like the world’s at stake If you bite, better bleed for it I’m the slayer of your bad habits Turn it up when the night turns cold I burn hotter than your curse can hold If you run, I’ll be on your trail I’m the heartbeat in your coffin tale [Verse 2] Leather jacket on holy skin Cross chain pressed where the pulse runs thin Whisper in your ear like a wicked spell “I’m the last thing standing between you and hell” You move closer, I move fast Sugar on my tongue, shattered glass We spin like sinners on a mirrored floor You disappear when I hit the door [Chorus] I’m the girl with the silver stake Dancing like the world’s at stake If you bite, better bleed for it I’m the slayer of your bad habits Turn it up when the night turns cold I burn hotter than your curse can hold If you run, I’ll be on your trail I’m the heartbeat in your coffin tale [Bridge] Every midnight, same old story Dead boys chasing borrowed glory I wear bruises like a crown I lift you up just to cut you down (oh) [Verse 3 – Rap] Glowstick halo, eyes on scan Stake in my sleeve, X on your hand You want a kiss, I want the truth You want forever, I want proof Flip that script like a prophecy Whole damn club is a watchtower to me Glitch in your charm, yeah I caught that tell You smell like danger and cheap hotel I don’t chase monsters, I make them shake One sharp word, whole façade breaks Teeth in your grin, I see that trick I’m the wrong soft heart for a hard night fix Sunrise coming in a two-song span You vanish in smoke, I stay and I stand Hands in the air for the ones who stay real If you don’t cast shade then you don’t get killed (hey!) [Chorus] I’m the girl with the silver stake Dancing like the world’s at stake If you bite, better bleed for it I’m the slayer of your bad habits Turn it up when the night turns cold I burn hotter than your curse can hold If you run, I’ll be on your trail I’m the heartbeat in your coffin tale
Tags
rap, High-voltage club pop with sleek synth bass, sidechained pads, and crisp four-on-the-floor kick; female vocals up front with airy stacks on the hook. Verses stay tight and teasing over minimal plucks; chorus explodes with bright arps and wide synth leads. Final rap verse rides a double-time hi-hat pattern and distorted risers, then everything drops to a filtered hook and one last full-power chorus., pop, electric
Duration
3:03
Instrumental
No
Created
3/1/2026