Devil's Bloom (Nico Robin)

Born a devil, branded young, hunted since I learned to read,

Ohara burned in silence, now I blossom with a darker need.

Poneglyph scholar, death in my speech—

You try to step close, I’ll snap what you preach.

Eyes wide open, fingers like blades,

I’ve seen more graves than sunlit days.

Your justice is fake, soaked in the blood of a child,

So I learned how to kill with a motherfucking smile.

Bounty on my head before I hit ten,

That’s not a childhood—it’s a sentence penned.

I learned to fake laughs, I learned to bend,

Until I found Straw Hats and called them friends.

But don’t get it twisted, I’m cold in my core,

Assassins sent? I plant limbs, leave gore.

Flesh blooms wild, break bones on a whim,

You wanna touch secrets? Then learn how to swim.

I’ve been sold, betrayed, lied to, framed,

Watched mentors fall with my heart untamed.

CP9 tried me, I wanted to live,

Now I bury governments with the facts I give.

World nobles shaking, they know my name,

They hide behind lies while I spit their shame.

I don’t need a blade when my hands can sprout,

One command and your spine gets ripped out.

The Demon Child, but I ain’t your pawn,

I ride with a crew who’ll kill at dawn.

They gave me a place, they gave me my worth,

So now I protect what I love on Earth.

I ain’t here for glory, not gold, not fame,

I’m here to carve truth with the blood of shame.

History’s hidden? I’m the voice of the lost,

And I’ll burn the world down—no matter the cost.

You can keep your gods, your thrones, your chains,

I’ve survived torture, fire, endless pain.

So next time you think I’m just sweet and soft,

Just know I’ll twist your limbs and tear your head off.

Fuck your navy, fuck your kings,

I’ve been dissected for knowing things.

Hands on your neck from a mile away,

Begging for breath as your vision decays.

Call me a flower, I’ll bloom on corpses,

My roots grow deep in revolutionary forces.

Ohara lives through every move I make,

And your laws mean shit when the world’s at stake.

I don’t pray to gods, I don’t beg for peace,

I want full collapse—let the system cease.

You scared of a girl who just wants the truth?

Then choke on your lies, I got nothing to prove.

I’m calm and poised, but I’ll leave you wrecked,

With limbs that sprout and snap your neck.

I read the end, I know how it goes,

And I’ll be the bitch that brings down your throne.