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[Verse 1]
I pace that floor again
Same scratch in the wood
Same knot in my throat
Same stain on my hood
I hear the door click back
I feel my pulse go thin
I told myself I was fine
Now I’m back in it again
The room holds every face
Like a file in the dark
I cut my own name out
Then I left that mark
[Pre-Chorus]
Now it plays in my head
Like a loop I can’t kill
I said “move on, move on”
But it stays where it will
One more breath
One more flash
I see it all
Then it comes back
[Chorus]
Red room replay
Red room replay
It never fades
It won’t obey
Red room replay
Red room replay
I try to run
It knows my name
[Verse 2]
I count the cracks in the wall
Like they count what I lost
Every step I took
Had a price and a cost
No clean hands here
No sleep for the brave
Just a face in the glass
And a mouth I can’t save
The night don’t let me go
It keeps my thoughts on chain
I wear that old mistake
Like a bruise in the rain
[Pre-Chorus]
Now it plays in my head
Like a loop I can’t kill
I said “move on, move on”
But it stays where it will
One more breath
One more flash
I see it all
Then it comes back
[Chorus]
Red room replay
Red room replay
It never fades
It won’t obey
Red room replay
Red room replay
I try to run
It knows my name
[Bridge]
If I shut both eyes
I still see the frame
If I say “not me”
It says the same
No saint, no savior
Just a split in the seam
I’m the man in the mirror
And the crack in the beam
[Final Chorus]
Red room replay
Red room replay
It never fades
It won’t obey
Red room replay
Red room replay
I try to run
It knows my name
Details
GeneratedMay 13, 2026
Duration3:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark hip-hop with half-time trap drums, tense minor-key synth pulses, and a sparse, menacing bassline; verse rides tight triplet pockets with clipped doubles, pre-chorus narrows to handclaps and filtered pads, chorus lands on a bleak chant with shouted ad-libs, tape-stop transitions, distant siren-like FX, and a cold, claustrophobic mix, rap
Credits
Prompt byLil_Dumbass
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A rap song from the perspective of a serial killer reliving his murders in gruesome detail
