Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Fog on the ceiling Cold air in my lungs Steps echo, cathedral Dead tongues, beating drums Breath in the silence Shadow on the throne Every halo cracked Every saint made of stone [Verse 1] Walk through the grave in my chest Names on the walls of my stress Every regret in a black hood Asking me which one is next I been shaking hands with the fear Sharp teeth leaning close to my ear Telling me “sleep in the river” I stare back, crystal clear Skin like a mask on a mask Past in a flask, I pass Crosses carved in the desk Classroom ghosts still laugh Heart like a locked-up vault Rust on the code I lost I’ve been dancing with fault Counting the cost, yeah [Chorus] Death in my head, but it’s old news Been here before in my worn shoes Inner demons in a circle round me Say my name but they’ll never crown me I don’t break, I bend, then rise Black sky blinking in my eyes If the reaper wanna step around me Tell him “sit down, you don’t own me” [Verse 2] Open my ribs like a gate (hey!) Something dark waiting, late Smiling with my crooked face Mirror can’t hold that weight I got a room with a list Every mistake that exists Hung like portraits, twisted Framed in a bitter mist Whispers crawling up my spine “Come back, cross that line” I just breathe, keep time Turn that fear into grind Every funeral thought I fed Became a seed in my head Now it’s a forest of dread I walk through it, calm instead [Chorus] Death in my head, but it’s old news Been here before in my worn shoes Inner demons in a circle round me Say my name but they’ll never crown me I don’t break, I bend, then rise Black sky blinking in my eyes If the reaper wanna step around me Tell him “sit down, you don’t own me” [Bridge] [Beat falls back, whispered doubles, choir swells] They call, they call From the cracks in the wall From the ink on my palm From the bruise in the calm I crawl, then run Through the dark to the drum If the end gonna come Then it comes when I’m done [Chorus] Death in my head, but it’s old news Been here before in my worn shoes Inner demons in a circle round me Say my name but they’ll never crown me I don’t break, I bend, then rise Black sky blinking in my eyes If the reaper wanna step around me Tell him “sit down, you don’t own me”
Tags
rap, Brooding dark electro house with male vocals; slow-blooming ambient intro, distant choirs drenched in reverb, airy arps and evolving pads over a pulsing sub. First verse rides a simmering four-on-the-floor kick with clipped hats, then everything slams into a huge, distorted drop with aggressive synth stabs and growling bass. Vocal flow locks tightly to the groove, triplet cadences in the drop, layers of whispered doubles and demonic harmonies in key lines. Final chorus strips to drums, sub, and vocal for a stark, haunted outro., deep, electro house
Duration
3:54
Instrumental
No
Created
2/26/2026