[INTRO]
(Sound: Slow, chopped, distorted vinyl hiss. High-pitched digital glitched vocal snippets: "L-l-lie... p-p-puppet... t-too l-l-late.")
(Heavy sub-bass kicks in slowly, then suddenly cuts out.)
(Spoken, cold and clear): The supporting character has left the building.
[VERSE 1]
Friday night puppet show, Nine hours of escape
Hiding in your driveway, keeping your world in shape
On D-N-D the moment that the tires hit the stone
Hiding me from her, while I'm sitting here alone
Erased the date, deleted your birthday off the screen
Cleaning up a friend's place, living in your scene
Told me I was toxic, made me prove I was at home
While you're at a party in a life you didn't loan!
(Vocal effect: Rapid stutter on "L-L-LIE")
[CHORUS]
You traded my realness for a script that you wrote
A four-month lie, a failing, sinking boat
Telling me "If we love" while you hide the key
Well, I don't love a lie, and I don't love you, see?
It’s too late to apologize, the curtain’s coming down
I’m walking away while you wear your coward’s crown.
[BUILD-UP]
(Sound: Aggressive snare roll rising in pitch. Metallic glitch effects. Sounds of a phone deleting messages. Distorted bass building up.)
"I don't love you anymore."
"I can't miss a lie."
"Too late."
3... 2... 1... GO!
[BASS DROP]
(Sound: Chaotic, distorted 808s. Aggressive "wub-wub" synth growls. Chopped, bit-crushed vocal samples repeating "TOO LATE! LIE! LIE!" over a heavy trap beat.)
[VERSE 2]
"Temporary situation," that’s the song you always sing
How many broken promises does a coward bring?
Sister's flight was fake, just like your "honest" fight
Kept me in the dark while you live your life in light
You say I’m the woman of your life, but I’m just on the side
Now I see the real you—hiding, trying to divide
The "stability" I have is why I'm stepping out
Deserve what you get, that’s what this is about!
[CHORUS]
You traded my realness for a script that you wrote
A four-month lie, a failing, sinking boat
Telling me "If we love" while you hide the key
Well, I don't love a lie, and I don't love you, see?
It’s too late to apologize, the curtain’s coming down
I’m walking away while you wear your coward’s crown.
[OUTRO]
(Sound: Sub-bass vanishes. Slow, echoing, distorted piano chords. Distorted voice repeating slowly: "Goodbye... Melissa.")
(Spoken, final): Don’t ask about my stability again. I'm done.
(Sound: Hard "Door Slam" sound effect, followed by rapid, high-pitched glitch fade-out.)
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