Lyrics
[Intro]
Red code on the glass
Black smoke in my lungs
Chrome teeth, crooked laugh
I was born overrun
[Verse 1]
Steel boots on the deck
Neon ash on my neck
I’ve been flirting with the void
Like it cut me a check
Barcodes on my veins
Drip venom, not pain
Every scar another password
To the back of my brain
[Chorus]
Black and red
66 til we’re dead
We don’t break
We just tear through the thread
Raise that blade
Let it dance by your head
If we’re born in the flame
We burn out instead
Black and red
66 til we’re dead
[Verse 2]
Cold church, busted glass
Saints tagged, “DO NOT ASK”
Angels in a leather jacket
With a virus in a flask
Bitter kiss, metal taste
You can see it in my face
I’ve been laughing in the mirror
Like I’m ready to erase
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals] Count ‘em up
Six, six, six, six
[screamed] Let it hit, let it hit
We’re the glitch in the script
We’re the crack in the grid
If the sky goes red
We don’t run, we commit
[Chorus]
Style
raphybrid industrial metal / trap-metal banger with female vocalsdistorted guitars side-chained to a blown-out 808metallic stabs and glitchy cyber fx. verses stay half-rappedhalf-snarled over a grindingsyncopated groove; chorus explodes with screamed harmonies and a hugechantable hook. drum programming is tight and aggressivewith drops into empty bass and vocal for impactthen full-wall guitars on the final refrain.emogothic rockgothic metaldeath metalhard rockdeath coreindustrial metalmetal
Prompt
metal, hard rock, industrial metal, gothic metal, death metal death core, gothic rock, emo, emo rap, trap, female, cyberpunk, Black and Red, 66 tell were dead.
Credits
Prompt by
Ironsword225
Ironsword225GeneratedDec 26, 2025
ModelAria v5
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