Screaming loud into the void, a symphony of hatred. Every word a sharpened edge, carefully curated. You paint me in the darkest shade, the monster in your narrative. The consequence of choices that you couldn't keep declarative. Go ahead and spin the tale, the victim and the broken saint. I'm the stain that won't wash out, the poison in your constraint
I can be the villain in your story, a shadow on the wall. The memory that haunts your sleep, the echo of the fall. You let me live here rent free inside the confines of your mind. Until the silence got too thick and the truth became unkind.
I am the replay, the one that stays on repeat. The bitter taste of everything that you could not defeat. You howl about the scars, the damage that I brought to you but the moment that I saw the light, the truth came rushing through. I asked for freedom, just to walk away from your deceit. That's when your mask started slipping, revealed on every street. The real villain was always you, the architect of this misery.
[slow transition to the male rap verse]
[Rap verse. Slow, rhythmic delivery over a syncopated groove with light guitar tapping]
Yo, check the script, the plot twist hit me like a ton of bricks. Thought I was playing the bad guy, doing all the toxic tricks, but the mirror shattered, saw the strings, the puppet master's pull. Every tear you cried, a calculated move to keep control. You had me trapped up in the logic, a mental labyrinth designed. Manipulated every promise, leaving only ruins behind. Poor decisions stacked like bodies, gaslighting set the score. I couldn't see the truth in all the lies you built the foundation for.
[Switch back to Melodic Metalcore.]
The spotlight's on the scars you show, the wounds you claim I gave, but every action was a trap, a dark and shallow grave. I took the blame, I wore the crown of the one who did you wrong. Until I pulled the final thread and heard the final dying song.
I can be the villain in your story, the whisper in the night. The anchor that you can't escape, regardless of your fight. You let me live here rent free, until the cost became too high and watched your fragile world ignite beneath a blood-red sky.
I am the replay, the one that stays on repeat. The bitter taste of everything that you could not defeat. You howl about the scars, the damage that I brought to you but the moment that I saw the light, the truth came rushing through. I asked for freedom, just to walk away from your deceit. That's when your mask started slipping, revealed on every street. The real villain was always you, the architect of this misery.
You kept me shackled, blinded by the twisted roles you made. I let your lies manipulate. Your true face is displayed.
The hate you scream is just the fear that I won't play your part. I'm out. I'm.
And the real darkness lives inside your heart...
[Tempo speeds up, fast drumming, final heavy riff]
SilentHex
