[Intro – Low whisper, glass clink] First one broke me… Second one taught me. Pour it. [Verse 1] Night comes back like an old friend grinning, same streets, different hunger Hands don’t shake now, breath stays even, thunder tucked under my tongue I remember the weight, remember the sound, remember the room going still But this time the fear ain’t screaming loud—this time it’s quiet and real He ran. I smiled. That’s when I knew The chase is the drug and the dark is the fuse Heart clicks in time with the kick and snare Every step’s a prayer I don’t say anywhere [Pre-Chorus – Low growl] I didn’t feel sick, I didn’t feel shame I felt focused when I said his name [Chorus – Screamed/Rapped] SECOND KILL—felt the thrill ignite SECOND KILL—learned I like the night SECOND KILL—raised the glass, let it spill Toast to the dead—GrebullG [Verse 2] Whiskey burns but it settles me down, amber truth in a cracked glass Clink to the ghosts, they listen close, I drink slow, make it last No more chaos, there’s order now, ritual carved in bone One for the breath I took away, one for the throne I own Knife don’t argue, it understands It speaks in inches, it listens to hands I don’t rush, I savor the breath The moment right before the death [Pre-Chorus – Whispered] I don’t pray, I don’t beg I just toast to who I left [Chorus – Screamed/Rapped] SECOND KILL—felt the thrill ignite SECOND KILL—learned I like the night SECOND KILL—raised the glass, let it spill Toast to the dead—GrebullG [Bridge – Half-time, guttural] Clink. Sip. Silence sings. This ain’t madness—this is me Names fade, the ritual stays One glass poured for yesterday [Verse 3] Sirens hum like a choir low, city breathing through my grin I don’t hide from what I am now—I invite it in First blood woke me from the lie Second blood taught me why There’s peace in the pattern, calm in the kill A crown in the quiet, a sharpened will [Final Chorus – All In] SECOND KILL—path set in stone SECOND KILL—never alone SECOND KILL—glass raised high Toast to the dead—tonight I thrive [Outro – Whisper, glass set down] First blood was an accident. Second was a choice.

One for the Dead