

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cold churchyard on a Monday Black boots sunk in the mud You swore that you would break me Left me choking on your love You smiled like a confession Blade shining in your hand But every cut you opened Just marked where I still stand [Chorus] Got poison in my veins But I’m still standing tall You were the venom in my cup Thought I would lose it all You prayed that I’d stay broken You wanted me to crawl Got poison in my veins But I’m still I’m still standing tall (yeah) [Verse 2] Ash tray on the table Your name burned in the smoke You called your curse a blessing Watched me swallow every joke You said I’d die in pieces Rot under your spell But I keep walking barefoot On the hot edge of your hell [Chorus] Got poison in my veins But I’m still standing tall You were the venom in my cup Thought I would lose it all You prayed that I’d stay broken You wanted me to crawl Got poison in my veins But I’m still I’m still standing tall (oh, I’m still here) [Bridge] Every lie you ever whispered Tastes like rust along my tongue But every scar you carved upon me Built the beast I’ve become (hey) [Chorus] Got poison in my veins But I’m still standing tall You were the venom in my cup Thought I would lose it all You swore that you were better Said you were the best of all But poison in my veins Made me strong And I’m still standing tall
Tags
rock, Swampy southern-gothic hard rock: downtuned guitars in a slow, swinging half-time groove, baritone male vocals dripping grit and reverb. Verse 1 sits low and tense with palm-muted riffs and sparse floor toms; chorus explodes into wide power chords, stacked growl harmonies, and pounding drums. Bridge pulls back to a single haunted guitar and voice before the final, crushing full-band reprise., country, deep, hard rock, slow, vocal
4:02
No
2/12/2026