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Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the shadows where the silence creeps,
A whisper crawls and no one sleeps.
Silken strings weave lies and dread,
One wrong move—you’re hanging by a thread.
(Pre-Chorus)
Crimson eyes behind the veil,
A twisted grin, a ghostly trail.
Deals are spun, the web is tight,
Say your name—then say goodnight.
(Chorus)
I pull the strings, I write your fate,
With every step, it's far too late.
Caught in webs you’ll never break,
Your soul’s the price, the toll I take.
Dance for me, my marionette,
The game is on—your move, your bet.
(Verse 2)
Six hands strike, so quick, precise,
A blade, a thread, a roll of dice.
Hope decays where spiders tread,
What’s yours is mine, what’s lost is bled.
(Bridge)
I don’t need to chase or run,
I wait until the prey is done.
A deal, a thread, a deadly game,
You’ll leave this world without a name.
(Final Chorus)
I pull the strings, I seal your fate,
You’re tangled now, it’s far too late.
No gods, no help, no last escape,
Just red and black—and twisted shape.
A final grin, a whispered debt…
You danced my dance.
Checkmate, marionette.
Details
GeneratedApr 23, 2025
Duration2:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
Male, eerie, theatrical, and powerful—like something from Hazbin Hotel or Villainous.
Credits
Prompt by
Neko_CookiePlayZ2030
Neko_CookiePlayZ2030ModelAria v4
