FRISSON
Midnight breathing, hear the static in my lungs Heartbeat knocking like a war drum from the underworld slums Eyes glow crimson when the moon eclipse the sun I don’t chase crowns, I just corrupt them for fun Black silk shadow stitched tight to my spine Every step leave a scorch mark in the timeline Mind wired different, cursed by design I don’t sip fear, I let it ferment into wine Teeth grit venom, syllables serrated Every bar premeditated, calculated, elevated Halo shattered, fallen angel upgraded Devil on my shoulder got promoted and he’s elated Bones hum low like a cathedral organ Storm in my veins, see the lightning forming I was born in a warning, no normal morning Raised by the dark where the weak stop performing Mirror talks back but the face ain’t mine It smirks when I cross every moral line Ink drip black like a ritual sign Summon ambition from a pit so divine Chains rattle rhythm when I pivot the flow Temperature drop when I enter the zone Cold as a throne carved out of stone Crowned by the whispers that crawl in my dome I feast on doubt, make a banquet of dread Every nightmare tuck me gently in bed Voices chant scriptures inside of my head They don’t want peace, they want chaos instead Claws in the culture, I scratch at the surface Truth is a weapon, I use it with purpose Curtains get torn when the demon emerges I don’t rehearse it, the darkness rehearses Smoke in my chest, let it billow and spread Red thread fate keep me sewn to the dead Walk through the fire, my footsteps don’t tread I levitate higher on things that you dread Pulse like a siren, alarming the weak Tongue like a blade when I sharpen my speech I don’t compete, I dismantle the peak Turn every summit to ash at my feet Ritual rhythm, I circle the beat Candles flicker every time that I speak Soul on a leash but it slipped from the leash Now it devours every doubt that I preach From the abyss where the silence is loud I rise with a shroud made of thunderclouds Bow to no man, I don’t kneel in a crowd My shadow stand tall even buried in ground Infernal frequency shaking the frame Every verse branded deep with my name If hell had a mic, I’d be running the game Demon in flesh but the hunger’s the flame
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Midnight breathing, hear the static in my lungs Heartbeat knocking like a war drum from the underworld slums Eyes glow crimson when the moon eclipse the sun I don’t chase crowns, I just corrupt them for fun Black silk shadow stitched tight to my spine Every step leave a scorch mark in the timeline Mind wired different, cursed by design I don’t sip fear, I let it ferment into wine Teeth grit venom, syllables serrated Every bar premeditated, calculated, elevated Halo shattered, fallen angel upgraded Devil on my shoulder got promoted and he’s elated Bones hum low like a cathedral organ Storm in my veins, see the lightning forming I was born in a warning, no normal morning Raised by the dark where the weak stop performing Mirror talks back but the face ain’t mine It smirks when I cross every moral line Ink drip black like a ritual sign Summon ambition from a pit so divine Chains rattle rhythm when I pivot the flow Temperature drop when I enter the zone Cold as a throne carved out of stone Crowned by the whispers that crawl in my dome I feast on doubt, make a banquet of dread Every nightmare tuck me gently in bed Voices chant scriptures inside of my head They don’t want peace, they want chaos instead Claws in the culture, I scratch at the surface Truth is a weapon, I use it with purpose Curtains get torn when the demon emerges I don’t rehearse it, the darkness rehearses Smoke in my chest, let it billow and spread Red thread fate keep me sewn to the dead Walk through the fire, my footsteps don’t tread I levitate higher on things that you dread Pulse like a siren, alarming the weak Tongue like a blade when I sharpen my speech I don’t compete, I dismantle the peak Turn every summit to ash at my feet Ritual rhythm, I circle the beat Candles flicker every time that I speak Soul on a leash but it slipped from the leash Now it devours every doubt that I preach From the abyss where the silence is loud I rise with a shroud made of thunderclouds Bow to no man, I don’t kneel in a crowd My shadow stand tall even buried in ground Infernal frequency shaking the frame Every verse branded deep with my name If hell had a mic, I’d be running the game Demon in flesh but the hunger’s the flame
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