Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Your footprints in the hallway Smear into a single trail Lipstick on the mirror Spells my name like I’m your jail You giggle through the shaking Say “Baby This is fun” My heart’s a blown-out candle My head’s a loaded gun [Chorus] Murder-love Our crimson honeymoon Red on your face Red on my room You say I’m sick I say I’m true If my hands are stained They’re stained for you Murder-love We’re laughing as we bruise I lose my mind You never lose If this is wrong It’s all we choose If my hands are stained They’re stained for you (hah) [Verse 2] We dance around the sirens Bare feet on the kitchen tile You trace the line that cuts me Call it “ours” and start to smile I’m screaming on the inside You kiss me ‘til it’s numb You say you like me crazy I ask “Is this what we’ve become?” [Chorus] Murder-love Our crimson honeymoon Red on your face Red on my room You say I’m sick I say I’m true If my hands are stained They’re stained for you Murder-love We’re laughing as we bruise I lose my mind You never lose If this is wrong It’s all we choose If my hands are stained They’re stained for you (hahaha)
Tags
Dark, cinematic alt-pop with male vocals; pulsing low synths, sparse tom-driven groove, and eerie choral pads. Verses feel close-mic’d and whispered, chorus widens with distorted bass swells and distant, detuned bells. Occasional reverse-reverb swells and filtered laughter FX; final hook drops to near-silence with a single, reverb-heavy vocal line.
Duration
2:51
Instrumental
No
Created
3/22/2026