

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Red glow Black throne I’m home (Yeah) [Verse 1] Wake up with the ash in my lungs Pent-up rage in the back of my tongue Carved sigils in the cracks of my desk Whole past life in the blood on my crest Cold eyes, see the rot in the gold Old lies turn a heart into coal Phone ring, but the voice too faint I deal only with the ones that ain’t saints (yeah) [Chorus] Under my horns, the sky stay burning I don’t chase peace, I crave that turning Of good to sick, of love to warning Say my name once, feel teeth in the morning (uh) Under my horns, you can’t die slowly I make fear talk, make pride act holy You want out? Then you owe what you owe me Step in my circle, you never go home free (never) [Verse 2] Thick smoke in the backroom, hush Black suit, black gloves, cold touch Sign lines with a cut on your thumb Bright flash, hear a choir go dumb Silk sheets in a room with no doors Rich feast but the meat still roars I grin as the halo slips Tongue sharp like a blade on your lips (shh) [Chorus] Under my horns, the sky stay burning I don’t chase peace, I crave that turning Of good to sick, of love to warning Say my name once, feel teeth in the morning Under my horns, you can’t die slowly I make fear talk, make pride act holy You want out? Then you owe what you owe me Step in my circle, you never go home free (never) [Bridge] You pray, but your God on mute (on mute) You pay, I collect my due (my due) You stay, ‘cause the dark feel true You say you were forced But I see you [Chorus] Under my horns, the sky stay burning I don’t chase peace, I crave that turning Of good to sick, of love to warning Say my name once, feel teeth in the morning Under my horns, you can’t die slowly I make fear talk, make pride act holy You want out? Then you owe what you owe me Step in my circle, you never go home free
Tags
rap, Menacing trap beat with booming low-end and skittering hats, eerie bell and choir stabs, male vocals delivered in a cold, controlled flow; hook drenched in layered growl ad-libs and whispered doubles, verses ride a tight, head-nod pocket, final hook adds distorted backing vocal for a hellish, cinematic climax
2:51
No
3/13/2026