[Intro – slow build, feedback + industrial clanks]
(whispered, nasty)
Up…
and…
leaking…
(explodes into blast beats)
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[Verse 1 – filthy low chugs + double kicks]
Crawl through the floorboards, rot in the seams,
Every crack in my skin spilling fever dreams.
Rust in the veins and mold in the mouth,
Something’s alive — and it’s getting out.
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[Pre-Chorus – discordant bends]
Drip — drip — drop — from the ceiling,
The walls are breathing, the room is bleeding.
⸻
[Chorus – soaring clean over chaos]
⚔ Clean Vocals:
“I’m breaking apart, I can feel it seeping,
I’m on my knees but I’m still up and leaking…”
⚔ Screams (underneath):
SEEP.
SPILL.
STAIN.
KILL.
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[Verse 2 – staccato chugs + pick scrapes]
Hands like fractures, eyes like glass,
Every step forward still stuck in the past.
The pipes burst open, the black runs deep,
It’s feeding the floorboards while I can’t sleep.
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[Breakdown Build – drums half-tempo, guitars holding low note]
(spoken low, with reverb)
You hear that?
That’s the sound…
…of the end…
…coming through the drain.
⸻
[BREAKDOWN – absolute filth]
I’M UP AND LEAKING, SO COME DRINK DEEP!
I’LL FILL YOUR LUNGS WITH THE ROT I KEEP!
BITE DOWN HARD ON THE RUST AND SAND,
I’LL BREAK YOUR JAW WITH MY DRIPPING HAND!
BLEGH!
(open note chugs + squeals + panic chords)
⸻
[Bridge – eerie clean guitar, whispering]
Drip in the dark,
It’s crawling again,
This flood’s not water,
It’s the death of men.
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[Final Chorus – bigger, more desperate]
“I’m breaking apart, I can feel it seeping,
I’m on my knees but I’m still up and leaking…”
⸻
[Outro – ringing dissonant chord fading out to just dripping sound]
Dysentry
