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Lyrics
[Intro]
Stomach twist
Cold sweat hits
Grip the sink
Pray it quits (oh no)
[Verse 1]
Breakfast was a crime scene
Grease slick on the plate
Now my guts write a sermon
About terrible fate
Every step
Code red
Clenching teeth
Clenching dread
Tile floor
Final door
Is this how heroes end?
[Chorus]
I’m on the throne of shame
Porcelain crown of pain
Every rumble screams my name
(let it out, let it out)
This is my bowel grave
Tidal wave I cannot save
From the depths
The storm behaves
(hell in my veins, hell in my veins)
[Verse 2]
Sweat beads like confession
Drip down to the floor
Echoes of destruction
Rattle through the stall door
Friends text
“Where you at?”
I’m stuck in combat
White walls
Brown war
I can’t take much more
[Breakdown]
[Half-time
Drums slam
Guitars drop a string]
Clench
Pray
Flush
Decay
Di-ar-rhe-a
Take my soul away (hey!)
[Chorus]
I’m on the throne of shame
Porcelain crown of pain
Every rumble screams my name
(let it out, let it out)
This is my bowel grave
Tidal wave I cannot save
From the depths
The storm behaves
(hell in my veins, hell in my veins)
[Outro]
One last splash
Silent stare
Empty roll
Cold night air
I walk out
But I know the fear
Any bite
Could bring me back here
Details
GeneratedJan 27, 2026
Duration3:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, Chaotic modern metalcore, 140 BPM, drop-tuned guitars chugging with dissonant slides, artillery double-kicks and sharp snare cracks. Male vocals swing between guttural growls and desperate high screams; gang shouts slam into a huge shout-along chorus. Brief half-time breakdown with disjointed china crashes and squealing harmonics before a final frantic blast., metalcore
Credits
Prompt byRetroTheremin454
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A metalcore song about pooping and diarrhea, metal
