Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I crack the spine
And let it bite
Old paper breathes
In the dead of night
The house goes still
My pulse gets loud
A cracked black page
Pulls me in now
[Pre-Chorus]
I love the chill
I chase the dread
That icing touch
Across my head
[Chorus]
Cold sweat pages
Cold sweat pages
I want the fear
I want it close
Cold sweat pages
Cold sweat pages
I read to shiver
I read to know
[Verse 2]
The lantern blinks
Like it knows my name
A crooked grin
In the window frame
Every scream
Feels like a hymn
I lean right in
And let it begin
[Pre-Chorus]
I love the chill
I chase the dread
That icing touch
Across my head
[Chorus]
Cold sweat pages
Cold sweat pages
I want the fear
I want it close
Cold sweat pages
Cold sweat pages
I read to shiver
I read to know
[Bridge]
Let the cold crawl in
Let my fingers turn to stone
If death is at the door
I won't be alone
[Final Chorus]
Cold sweat pages
Cold sweat pages
I want the fear
I want it close
Cold sweat pages
Cold sweat pages
I read to shiver
I read to know
Details
GeneratedJul 22, 2026
Duration4:12
LanguageEnglish
Style
Gothic rock with driving mid-tempo toms, chiming minor-key guitars, a pulsing bassline, and a dramatic snare lift into each chorus; verses stay shadowy and close-mic’d, pre-chorus opens with echoed whispers and rising toms, chorus hits with stacked doubles and gang vocal shadows on the title phrase. Cold wind swells, reversed cymbal turns, and a church-bell tint between lines; wide, bleak, and glossy-dark mix., gothic rock, reading
Credits
Prompt by
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LunarOutput334ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Gothic rock, about reading scary horror stories and liking being scared. Enjoying the fear.
Cold sweat.
Icing fingers of death.
