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Lyrics
[Verse]
Travel to thought-waste
Inner meat planet
Knife made of whispers
You twist
You plan it
You drove this frail wreck
You steered this storm
Rot halo
Cold ego
False god form
[Verse 2]
Tongue like a hook
Poison honey on it
“Love” in the syringe
Shove the needle
Own it
Mirror made of gaslight
Smoke in my chest
Your smile
Your bile
Infection dressed as “best”
[Prechorus]
Hear that? bones clap
Slow thunder in my jaw
Feel that? leash snap
I chew straight through your law
[Chorus]
PISS OFF
NARCISSISTI
Crawl back into your rot
PISS OFF
NARCISSISTI
I burn the strings you knot
You drove me to the ledge
Now I jump into my flame
PISS OFF
NARCISSISTI
Choke on your own name
[Verse 3]
I saw manipulation
Veins tied in wires
Puppet-heart dangling over your fires
You said I was nothing
Then fed on my ache
Now nothing turns hunter
Your ribs will break
[Bridge]
Universe vast
Cruel
Indifferent to your cry
Stars blink
Don’t think
They just watch you die
I sip your chaos
Teeth red
Calm and slow
You begged for control
I just let you go
Details
GeneratedNov 17, 2025
Duration5:02
LanguageEnglish
Style
sparse hammond stabs, swampy overdriven bass, metal, occasional feedback swells and slide-guitar squeals for tension, male vocals that rasp, blues-infused heavy production; down-tuned guitars bending like rusted chains, dark, tom-heavy drums with roomy reverb, growl and break into tortured howls
Credits
Prompt by
Karey977
Karey977ModelAria v5
Prompt
I traveled to My thoughts . I saw Manipulation . I experienced He drove me to this point. You can PISS OFF. I felt He drove me to leave, HE CAN PISS OFF. Narcissisti. My favorite genre of music is Bluesy Metal .
