

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – Whispered, distorted] Pour it slow… Let it burn… Say the name… Karl… Swanson… [Verse 1] Blood still wet—paint on the floor He don’t question it anymore Hands don’t shake—steady and still Learning the shape of the kill Smoke in the air—bourbon breath Warming the edge of death First was a spark—this is control Something is feeding his soul [Pre-Chorus – Low, creeping] No remorse No delay Take a sip Fade away [Chorus – Controlled, eerie] Karl Swanson—feel the name Second kill—it feeds the flame Pour the bourbon, watch it flow This is all he’s come to know No mercy, no release Only finding inner peace When it starts, it takes control Liquid fire, blackened soul [Verse 2] Walls get marked—lines in red Not just killing—something said Fingers drag—shapes appear Like he’s drawing something here Bodies placed—set just right Turned to pieces in the night Every scene—a silent show Only he will ever know [Pre-Chorus – Whispered, lower] No escape No control Deeper now Let it roll [Chorus – Full, steady] Karl Swanson—hear the name Second blood—it fuels the game Pour the bourbon, let it burn Every step—no return Darkness set in stone Fear is all he’s ever known When it starts, it takes control Liquid fire, blackened soul [Bridge – Stripped, eerie] Step back—look at the scene More than death—something unseen Every line—placed with care Like a message sitting there No more chaos—this is design Crossing every human line Not just rage—not just pain Something else inside his brain [Final Chorus – Slow, haunting] Karl Swanson—set in place Bourbon drips down his face No mercy, no disguise You can see it in his eyes Darkness now complete Every heart skips the beat When it starts, it takes control Second blood sealed his soul [Outro – Whisper, fading] One more pour… One more line… It begins… Every time…
Tags
Horrorcore rap/light metal, 90 BPM, male & female vocals, minor key, sinister mood, heavy bass, chug guitars
3:09
No
3/23/2026