Intro – Whispered, eerie, LP-style tension)
Hear the bones crack under neon light,
Hear the guilty pray when I stalk at night.
You can smell the fear when the alleys breathe—
Frank Castle’s here… and I don’t ever leave.
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(Verse 1 – Violent grime rap)
I’m the demon in the gutter, no peace, no sleep,
Carvin’ justice in the organs of the wolves I reap.
New York’s underbelly—yeah, that rot runs deep,
So I drag ’em to the surface, make the bastards bleed.
A bullet for the mob boss, blade for the creep,
A pipe for a trafficker I found in a jeep.
Every scream echoes back to the grave they keep—
Where my family lies buried, six feet deep.
I don’t negotiate—death is my dialect,
I don’t warn twice—violence is how I resurrect.
Pull the hammer down—watch the sinner disconnect,
I punish every inch of the city’s disrespect.
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(Pre-Chorus – Melodic but dark, Chester-style anguish)
But the fire burns inside me,
Nothing left to save, nothing left to guide me.
I hear the voices in the shadows remind me—
“You survived that night, so let vengeance define me.”
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(Chorus – Explosive, heavy Linkin Park energy)
I walk the warpath—blood in my tracks,
Every wicked heartbeat gets broken in half.
I am the nightmare you can’t outrun,
The barrel of a rifle and the weight of a son.
No mercy left, I burn the world to ash,
Frank Castle rises when the guilty clash.
In the underbelly’s hell where the angels turn back—
I punish everything that slithers in the cracks.
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(Verse 2 – Even darker, more brutal)
Yeah, I snap bones slow so the truth pours out,
I drag bodies through the alleys where the roaches sprout.
If you traffic innocence, I’ll rip your heart out,
Leave it hangin’ from a hook so the streets learn doubt.
My mind is a minefield—every step is pain,
Every breath is gunpowder pumpin’ through my veins.
Flashbacks flicker like a film in flames—
I see my family die every time it rains.
Executioner’s creed written deep in my skull,
A skull on my chest ‘cause my conscience is null.
I plant justice in the wicked like a casket full—
Then spread ‘em on the concrete like the city’s lull.
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(Bridge – Screamed/clean hybrid, full LP catharsis)
I CAN HEAR THE SCREAMS—
THEY’RE BURNED INTO ME!
THE NIGHT WON’T LET ME GO—
IT JUST FEEDS THE BEAST!
AND I—CAN’T—FORGET IT!
Every tear I shed turned the whole world septic!
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(Chorus – Final, heavier, chaotic)
I walk the warpath—blood in my tracks,
Every wicked heartbeat gets broken in half.
I am the nightmare you can’t outrun,
The barrel of a rifle and the weight of a son.
No mercy left, I burn the world to ash,
Frank Castle rises when the guilty clash.
In the underbelly’s hell where the angels turn back—
I punish everything that slithers in the cracks.
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(Outro – Broken, emotional LP-style fade-out)
No peace for me…
Just the devil and the memories…
And the sinners who still haven’t bled
Enough.
KylePatrick
