Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dancing in the dark, yeah I caught your scent No exit, no mercy—sit still, don’t resist Sip poison—real slow—let it taste like a kiss Pretty little nightmare with the prettiest grip Got you slack-jaw smiling while you fade to weak I speak real soft, make you beg when I speak Siren song humming, drown your “help me” pleas City won’t hear you through my melody Fingerprints vanish, I don’t leave no trace Just a kiss on the glass and a ghost in your place You thought it was love ‘cause I held you close Nah—I’m the type that turns breath into smoke [Pre-Chorus] Don’t panic… relax… let it slide Fear tastes better when you don’t fight [Chorus] Come with me to meet your demise You don’t know it yet but you’re all mine I start slow, make you crave that hurt Then you drop cold, face in the dirt Heart cut out—ashtray for my flame I’m the last thing you see when I say your name [Verse 2] Everything’s dark, so it looks romantic One touch turns you weak, one look turns you frantic I get in your head like a thought you can’t stop Make you chase my shadow like you need that drop I make you beg sweet, then I switch the tone Now it’s “please don’t” in a broken moan I feed off the tremble, I drink off the dread Drain you dry till the lights go dead Nails on skin, leave lines like art I don’t want your love—only parts of your heart You’ll freeze up quick when you hear that click That’s the sound of fate when I tighten the grip [Chorus] Come with me to meet your demise You don’t know it yet but you’re all mine I start slow, make you crave that hurt Then you drop cold, face in the dirt Heart cut out—ashtray for my flame I’m the last thing you see when I say your name [Bridge – Whisper / Breakdown] Shhh… no screams, keep it cute No struggle marks, that ruins the view I stage the scene like a pro at work “Accident” headline, you’ll hit that dirt No witnesses, no noise, no chance Just me in the dark doing one last dance [Final Chorus] Come with me to meet your demise You don’t know it yet but you’re all mine I start slow, make you crave that hurt Then you drop cold, face in the dirt I keep your head, trophy on display My favorite masterpiece won’t rot away I breathe you in—now you’re mine for life Dancing in the dark… and it feels so right
Tags
Female vocals, horrorcore rap, dark seductive killer vibe, eerie whispers, heavy bass, sinister hook, cold drums.
Duration
3:18
Instrumental
No
Created
1/12/2026