*(Intro – whispered, distorted)*
Heavy breathin’...
Basement creakin’...
You hear that?
It’s already behind you...
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**\[Hook – slow, ominous, with heavy bass drop]**
Shadow steps in the hallway (yeah)
Creepin’ deep where the dark stay (uh)
Trill with the thrill like a ghost play (woo)
Heartbeat thump like a drum break (BOOM)
I don’t run, I don’t pray
Demons dance when the bass slay
Trap door shut with a cold face
This ain’t fear, it’s my old place
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**\[Verse 1 – intense, rhythmic, sinister]**
Nightfall armor, cloak in the silence
Graveyard shift, I ghost in defiance
Pitch black whips, no license, no sirens
Eyes glow red, my presence is vibrant
Fangs in the gold grill, venomous grin
Truth in the crypt, where the legends begin
Drip like blood off a ceremonial pin
I’m the chill in your bones, I’m the cold in your sin
Mirror crack when I step close
Bass hit deep, raise dead with the echo
Spit flame lines like the mic got petrol
Fear in the beat, yeah the trap got retro
Ravens watch when I ride in the mist
Thorn on my wrist and a seal on the script
Hell in my tone when I load that clip
But the realest horror? Man, it’s all in the lips
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**\[Hook – with layered vocal effects]**
Shadow steps in the hallway (creepin’)
Creepin’ deep where the dark stay (deep in)
Trill with the thrill like a ghost play (chillin’)
Heartbeat thump like a drum break (killin’)
I don’t run, I don’t pray
Demons dance when the bass slay
Trap door shut with a cold face
This ain’t fear, it’s my old place
**\[Bridge – spoken, glitchy, haunted beat]**
There’s no escape.
No light.
No pulse.
Only the drop...
**\[Verse 2 – double-time, sharp, trilling]**
T-t-t-tremble in the bassline
Tickin’ like a landmine
Trippin’ on the tripwire
Creep in the deadline
Blade in the punchline
Doom in the design
See me in your nightmares
Sippin’ on moonshine
I’m the glitch in the camera, ghost in the speaker
Lurkin’ in the static, voice gettin’ deeper
Silhouettes flash when the beat go ether
I’m the horror in the verse, call me soul reaper
**\[Final Hook – full beat, cinematic]**
Shadow steps in the hallway (yeah)
Creepin’ deep where the dark stay (uh)
Trill with the thrill like a ghost play (woo)
Heartbeat thump like a drum break (BOOM)
I don’t run, I don’t pray
Demons dance when the bass slay
Trap door shut with a cold face
This ain’t fear... it’s my own place.
