Losing My Grip Lyrics

[ Verse 1] | I watched her walk away, her steps lost in the rain, | The silence screamed so loud, all that’s left is the pain, | We built it up, burned it down, now it’s just ash in my hands, | This love we had, lost like sand slipping through my veins. | The streetlights flicker, cold shadows stand still, | She’s gone, and I’m haunted by the ghost of what I feel. | [ Chorus] | Heartache in the shadows, I’m left here alone, | Chasing ghosts of the past, like a stone that’s been thrown, | The tears in my eyes, they won’t ever be enough, | Heartache in the shadows, this love’s been too rough. | [ Verse 2] | I still hear her voice in the quiet of the night, | Like a melody that fades, but never takes flight, | The promises we made, now they’re just words in the wind, | I’m stuck in this memory, but it’s wearing thin. | The warmth is gone, and I’m left to fight the chill, | This love’s like a disease, and I’ve swallowed the pill. | [ Chorus] | Heartache in the shadows, I’m left here alone, | Chasing ghosts of the past, like a stone that’s been thrown, | The tears in my eyes, they won’t ever be enough, | Heartache in the shadows, this love’s been too rough. | [ Bridge] | Every corner I turn, every place I go, | I see her face, but she’s not here, just a shadow I know, | And the silence cuts deeper than the words we never spoke, | Now I’m drowning in memories, choking on the smoke. | [ Chorus] | Heartache in the shadows, I’m left here alone, | Chasing ghosts of the past, like a stone that’s been thrown, | The tears in my eyes, they won’t ever be enough, | Heartache in the shadows, this love’s been too rough. | [ Outro] | Heartache in the shadows, no light to guide my way, | I’m lost in the darkness, where the night’s here to stay, | This heartache won’t heal, it’s a wound that won’t fade, | Heartache in the shadows, in the price we paid.

[ Verse 1] | They say I’m crazy, I say, "Hell yeah," | In the mirror, I don’t recognize the face I wear. | The world’s spinning round, but I’m standing still, | Trapped in my head, can’t climb this hill. | Shadows whisper, the voices scream, | I’ve lost my grip on the waking dream. | They laugh as I twist, they watch me fall, | But I can’t stop, I’ve given it all. | [ Chorus] | Mind on fire, burning bright, | I can’t see the day or the night. | Madness calls, it pulls me in, | I’m a prisoner in my skin. | [ Verse 2] | I’ve got a million thoughts racing in my mind, | But none of them seem to make a damn kind. | The walls are closing, the air is thick, | The clock ticks on, it’s making me sick. | I try to fight but the battle’s lost, | I’m paying the price but I don’t count the cost. | The room is silent, but inside I scream, | I’m trapped in the echo of a broken dream. | [ Chorus] | Mind on fire, burning bright, | I can’t see the day or the night. | Madness calls, it pulls me in, | I’m a prisoner in my skin. | [ Bridge] | A cage of glass, but I can't break free, | The flames of doubt are swallowing me. | Every step I take, the floor sinks low, | I can’t stop running, where can I go? | They tell me "calm down, everything's fine," | But I’m stuck in a maze, no end to find. | [ Verse 3] | Nightmares crawl through my veins like ice, | They're everywhere, they come with a price. | My thoughts are knives, they cut me deep, | In this madness, there’s no place to sleep. | So I scream out loud, but no one hears, | I’m drowning in my own worst fears. | So light the fire, watch me burn, | In this hell, I’ll never return. | [ Chorus] | Mind on fire, burning bright, | I can’t see the day or the night. | Madness calls, it pulls me in, | I’m a prisoner in my skin. | [ Outro] | My mind's on fire, it’s all I know, | A blaze that keeps me in its glow. | I’m lost, I’m damned, and that’s my fate, | Locked in the fire, it’s far too late.

In the dark, I feel the burn | A twisted soul, with no return | The shadows crawl inside my chest | A blackened heart that’s never at rest | | The blackened heart, it beats no more | Lost to the darkness, broken and raw | No redemption, no love, no light | The blackened heart, forever in night | | The blood runs cold, the pain is clear | The whispers in my mind, they’re near | I try to scream, but I’m too far gone | The blackened heart is my only song | | The blackened heart, it beats no more | Lost to the darkness, broken and raw | No redemption, no love, no light | The blackened heart, forever in night | | The soul is crushed, the spirit’s torn | I was born in fire, now I mourn | The weight of sorrow fills the air | The blackened heart is all I wear | | The silence calls, but I can’t hear | The darkness swallows, feeding on fear | There’s no escape, no way to start | The blackened heart will tear apart | | The blackened heart, it beats no more | Lost to the darkness, broken and raw | No redemption, no love, no light | The blackened heart, forever in night | | The blackened heart, it lies alone | Forgotten, forsaken, in a tomb of stone

| She danced through fallout like it was mist, skin glowing in the amber haze | Barefoot on bone piles, singing lullabies to the broken buildings | Her lipstick smeared like blood across the mouth of a dying decade | | She kissed me once—tongue like smoke, breath tasted like burned sermons | Said “I watched cities melt and didn’t cry, but I cried for the last bookstore” | Her eyes held mushroom clouds and the ghost of every fire we lit in bed | | Ashes under her fingernails, love letters written in soot and ruin | She fucked like she was erasing time, like the world had wronged her first | Every moan was a requiem, every thrust a countdown to zero | | We lived in the shell of a bank, vaults turned into dirty confession booths | Told her “I love you” with my fingers on her scars, but she never said it back | Just rode me through the tremors and came like sirens were orgasms | | She marked every building with a scratch and every corpse with a sigh | Said “Apocalypse is just another excuse to stop pretending we’re civilized” | Then sucked me off in the rubble and whispered, “Now you’re baptized” | | I don’t know where she went when the wind took her name | But I still taste her when the sky burns red | Ashes under her fingernails—she made the end feel fucking holy

| She walked in like a hurricane, wrecking everything she touched | Red lipstick, heels that cut deep, and a smile that promised too much | She left a trail of bloodstains on the floor, like a story untold | Every step she took was a warning, every glance a promise sold | | I should’ve known, should’ve run, but damn, I liked the chase | Her body was a battlefield, but I couldn’t leave her embrace | She pulled me close, whispered curses in my ear like a lover’s prayer | And when I kissed her back, I was already falling, already lost, already there | | Bloodstains and broken glass, that’s the price of love in the dark | She gave me hell with every kiss, left a mark I couldn’t wash | Bloodstains and broken glass, she tore my world apart | But damn, I’d take her again, just to feel her break my heart | | We fucked in the shadows, lost in a haze of smoke and lies | Her hands tore through my soul like she was cutting through disguise | I should’ve known she was a killer, should’ve known she’d steal my breath | But when she looked at me like that, I knew I was already dead | | Bloodstains and broken glass, she took my soul and ran | And I’ll always remember her, a ghost with a devil’s plan.

I’m walking through the halls, I hear them scream | Shadows dancing, they whisper in my dream | Cold steel in my veins, can’t turn away | The red stains on the floor call me to stay | | Bloodstains on the floor, can’t leave it behind | Faces in the mirrors, they haunt my mind | Every step I take, the darkness pulls more | Bloodstains on the floor, I can’t ignore | | The doors are locked, the windows closed tight | The voices inside are ready to fight | I can’t escape the terror I’ve found | The bloodstains speak, they drag me down | | Bloodstains on the floor, can’t leave it behind | Faces in the mirrors, they haunt my mind | Every step I take, the darkness pulls more | Bloodstains on the floor, I can’t ignore | | The walls are bleeding, the floor is alive | I’m trapped in the nightmare, trying to survive | Each breath I take, the silence screams | In this house of horrors, nothing’s what it seems | | The floor cracks open, a hand reaches through | A face from my past, pulling me too | The blood that’s spilled, it calls my name | The shadows twist, I’m caught in their game | | Bloodstains on the floor, can’t leave it behind | Faces in the mirrors, they haunt my mind | Every step I take, the darkness pulls more | Bloodstains on the floor, I can’t ignore | | Bloodstains on the floor, they’re never gone | The house is waiting, the blood still flows on | I’m caught in the web, trapped in the lore | Forever marked by the bloodstains on the floor

She had lips like sin and a purse full of pills, said, "Daddy's rich, but I like poor boy thrills" | Wore a dress like a napkin and heels that killed, lit her cigarette with unpaid bills | Took me back to her motel lair, said, "We don't need names, just sweat in the air" | She rode me like a rumor and disappeared, vanished like rent on welfare | Her bathroom stank like vodka and crime, her thong on the floor was a warning sign | She moaned like a ghost and left a crime scene, whispering sweet shit about being clean | I woke up with scratches and a stiletto bruise, checked my phone-four condoms, no clues | There's glitter in my teeth and lube in my shoes, but I still smile when I spread the news | Champagne and chlamydia, that's her perfume | Sucking innocence straight outta the room | She don't kiss, she brands you in sweat | Makes a mess outta men and a prayer of regret | Champagne and chlamydia, that's her grace | She'll fuck you so hard, you forget your faith | I saw her two weeks later in a micro skirt, winking at a judge like guilt don't hurt | Said, "You got tested, baby? " with that smirk so mean, then left with a cop and her record clean | She's a reckoning night STD with aftermath school lies, spreads legs like wings and hell in disguise | I should've known when she asked for my sign, and told me her safe word was `mine' | She don't do aftercare, just aftershocks | Leaves lipstick prints on mugshots and cocks | She's a cautionary tale in designer lace | And I still pray for a second taste | Champagne and chlamydia, that's her perfume | Sucking innocence straight outta the room | She don't kiss, she brands you in sweat | Makes a mess outta men and a prayer outta regret | Champagne and chlamydia, that's her grace | She'll fuck you so hard, you forget your faith | If you meet her, run-or just fuck and pray | Either way, you won't sleep, but it's worth it anyway |

| I wear black not for mourning, but to match my fucking mood | Painted lips like sin incarnate, high heels built for a feud | I strut past graves like it’s fashion week in the afterlife | | Corset tight like a secret you can’t admit out loud | Smile like a guillotine, charm like a mushroom cloud | Lace soaked in perfume and probable cause | | Coffin couture—darling, I slay at funerals | Eyeliner sharp, tongue even crueler | I bring a eulogy and a shopping list, and I never forget which is which | | I’ve kissed boys in crypts and danced on bones in halls | My therapist quit at session six, said, “Damn, you’re too enthralled” | I took it as a compliment, then hexed him for fun | | I’ve dated ghosts with better game than the living | Been married to misery twice, annulled by Thanksgiving | Don’t confuse tragedy with taste—it’s not my fault I make it look good | | So bury me in stilettos, spray tan and snide remarks | Give me death, but make it glam, with sequins in the dark | ‘Cause when I rise again, I’m charging for autographs

Crosses clash with my clackin’ walk | Death gives me nods, I don’t even talk | Nails chipped black, still scratch your name off |
Smoke in my lungs, grin like a dare | Bite like a prayer—fuck if I care | I’m the last laugh when the casket drops |
Snap like a photo, flash like a sin | Chaos in couture, I’m the devil’s next of kin | You wanna haunt me? Bitch, get in line |

Coffin couture, yeah, I slay at the wake | Eyeliner runs like the sins that I fake | I brought a curse in a clutch and a contract to break |
Yeah—give me death, but make it divine | Sequins drip like blood, and the afterlife’s mine | Fade me out in stilettos, strutting over your shrine…

Fade Out

[ Verse 1] | Behind the curtains, they come alive | Eyes like demons, no place to hide | Shadows creep, filling the room | A touch of madness, sealing my doom | The whispers come, they're calling my name | A twisted game, no one’s to blame | I see the faces, but I don’t know who | The monsters are real, and they’re after you | [ Chorus] | Creepshow, come to life, hear them scream | In my head, like a twisted dream | Creepshow, crawling through the night | Turning the world into a blinding light | Caught in the madness, can't break free | No way out, it's swallowing me | Creepshow, come alive, hear them scream | In my head, it's more than it seems | [ Verse 2] | The clock is ticking, running out of time | The chaos lingers, it’s sublime | Walls close in, can’t find the door | Screams echo, but I need more | My skin is crawling, the darkness grows | A mind unraveled, no one knows | In the mirror, I see their eyes | Realize now, the truth’s disguised | [ Chorus] | Creepshow, come to life, hear them scream | In my head, like a twisted dream | Creepshow, crawling through the night | Turning the world into a blinding light | Caught in the madness, can't break free | No way out, it's swallowing me | Creepshow, come alive, hear them scream | In my head, it's more than it seems | [ Bridge] | The lights are fading, I can’t breathe | The horror’s rising, no time to grieve | Every step I take, they draw me near | The hellish voices whisper clear | Can’t escape, can’t run from fate | It's too late now, I sealed my fate | These monsters, they own my soul | They take control, they take control | [ Chorus] | Creepshow, come to life, hear them scream | In my head, like a twisted dream | Creepshow, crawling through the night | Turning the world into a blinding light | Caught in the madness, can't break free | No way out, it's swallowing me | Creepshow, come alive, hear them scream | In my head, it's more than it seems | [ Outro] | And as the curtains fall, they’re still here | Creepshow, the monsters, they appear | Trapped forever, no escape in sight | In this madness, I’ll burn tonight

[ Verse 1] | The house stands cold, with eyes in the dark, | Whispering shadows that leave a mark. | I’ve heard the stories, I’ve seen the signs, | But the devil’s here, and he’s crossing the line. | The mirrors crack, the walls won’t speak, | But I feel their breath, it’s sharp and sleek. | The curse of silence, it gnaws at me, | Trapped in the echo, where none can see. | [ Chorus] | Cursed silence, I can’t break free, | A whispering ghost is calling me. | Cold touch, but no one’s near, | Cursed silence, I’m drowning in fear. | [ Verse 2] | There’s no way out, the doors are sealed, | The whispers grow louder, no truth revealed. | Footsteps follow where shadows play, | But there’s no one there, just a price to pay. | A creak in the floor, a scrape on the wall, | This cursed house, it’s seen it all. | I try to scream, but the air is thick, | A haunting silence, sharp and slick. | [ Chorus] | Cursed silence, I can’t break free, | A whispering ghost is calling me. | Cold touch, but no one’s near, | Cursed silence, I’m drowning in fear. | [ Bridge] | I can hear the whispers, they’re all around, | The truth lies hidden, buried underground. | What if the dead have come to stay? | To twist and pull me to decay. | I can’t escape, no matter how loud, | The silence is screaming, it’s pulling me down. | [ Verse 3] | I’ll never leave this cursed place, | It’s etched in my mind, a deadly trace. | The shadows dance and the doors slam tight, | Trapped in the silence, I’ll lose the fight. | A voice calls out, it’s not my name, | But still, I answer, it’s all the same. | A curse so strong, I can’t break free, | Lost in the silence that follows me. | [ Chorus] | Cursed silence, I can’t break free, | A whispering ghost is calling me. | Cold touch, but no one’s near, | Cursed silence, I’m drowning in fear. | [ Outro] | Cursed silence, it’s all I know, | Drowned in the echoes, where none can go. | No light, no sound, just shadows and fear, | Cursed silence, I disappear.

[ Verse 1] | The house was alive, but it wasn’t a home, | Creeping shadows and whispers, you'd never be alone. | There’s a stench of death that’s hung in the air, | It's in the walls, it’s everywhere. | The floorboards creak as the lights flicker low, | The more you know, the less you want to go. | The spirits scream in the dead of the night, | In the house where nothing feels right. | [ Chorus] | Welcome to the house of blood, | Where the souls of the damned never rest. | No way out, no place to hide, | Welcome to the house, where evil resides. | [ Verse 2] | The mirror cracked and it showed the past, | A tale of terror that was built to last. | A family murdered, their screams in vain, | Now their souls dance in a twisted chain. | You can feel them watching, you can hear them breathe, | In the house that will never let you leave. | You can try to run, you can try to fight, | But you’ll always return to that same night. | [ Chorus] | Welcome to the house of blood, | Where the souls of the damned never rest. | No way out, no place to hide, | Welcome to the house, where evil resides. | [ Bridge] | They’re not gone, they’re still here, | Their broken whispers, their endless fear. | Every crack, every creak, every scream, | A never-ending part of your worst dream. | You’ve crossed the line, there’s no turning back, | The house has you now, trapped in its black. | [ Verse 3] | So here you are, standing in the dark, | The house knows your name, it’s left its mark. | Every room, every door, every twist and turn, | It’s where the cursed forever burn. | There’s no salvation, no holy light, | Just a house that’s hungry for another bite. | So scream and cry, but it won’t help you now, | In the house of blood, you'll make your vow. | [ Chorus] | Welcome to the house of blood, | Where the souls of the damned never rest. | No way out, no place to hide, | Welcome to the house, where evil resides. | [ Outro] | So if you hear the call, don’t dare to go, | The house is waiting, and it always knows. | Welcome to the house of blood, | Where the wicked will forever be stuck.

It’s midnight and she’s waiting, a smirk on her lips | Her body’s a weapon, she’s got you in her grip | She whispers your name, a challenge in her eyes | You’re caught in her web, no room to disguise | | Midnight sins, don’t fight the flame | You’re hers tonight, no one else to blame | Her touch is poison, but you want more | Midnight sins, she’s knocking at your door | | Her hands like fire, they trace every line | A dangerous game, but it feels divine | She pulls you close, you’re begging for more | In the dark, you’re losing the war | | Midnight sins, don’t fight the flame | You’re hers tonight, no one else to blame | Her touch is poison, but you want more | Midnight sins, she’s knocking at your door | | No turning back, you’ve crossed the line | In her arms, you’ll pay the price | The night is young, and so is she | Midnight sins, you’ll never break free | | The clock strikes one, but you don’t care | Her lips are on you, no air to spare | The taste of temptation is burning in your veins | Midnight sins, you’ll never be the same | | Midnight sins, don’t fight the flame | You’re hers tonight, no one else to blame | Her touch is poison, but you want more | Midnight sins, she’s knocking at your door | | Midnight sins, knocking at your door | Midnight sins, she’s asking for more

| We left town with a tank of fumes and a trunk full of shit we never fixed | Her passport was expired, my ID was fake, and fate was feeling sadistic | Dust in the air, blood on our shoes, we drove through a sunset that never blinked | The world behind us was coughing smoke and the stars looked rigged and jinxed | | Gas stations were tombstones, motels like sin-slick graves with ice machines | She stripped in the parking lot while sirens sang over broken vending machines | I came in her mouth while the sky turned red, and we never said a word | Love ain’t survival, it’s fucking through collapse while pretending it’s not absurd | | Our bones in the rearview, rattling loose like truth in a goddamn lie | We fucked on the dash, flipped off the past, gave apocalypse a high-five | No future, no map, just her legs on my lap and a bottle of rain-washed pills | The cities burned, the people screamed—we smiled through the kills | | She buried her wedding ring in a dumpster, said vows were a virus with flair | I buried my name with a laugh, said memories are just ghosts we wear | We’re still running, still moaning, still making the void feel like a fuck | When the end comes, we’ll be naked, grinning, and way too loud to duck | | Our bones in the rearview, two filthy outlaws with nothing left to grieve | No heaven, no hell—just rubber, rust, and the way her pussy made me believe.

| She said, “I don’t want flowers—I want proof, ” and dug her nails into my ribs | Every kiss came with a warning, every moan wrapped around a threat | Her thighs locked like handcuffs, and she whispered “harder” like a promise | | She pinched my nipples ‘til I begged, dragged her teeth down my neck like fire | Left bite marks on my hip like she was signing a lease | And when I arched, she just grinned—called me her little masochist masterpiece | | Pinch me ‘til I bruise right, scratch your name into my thighs | Make my skin a canvas for all the sins we can't admit sober | If love hurts, then call this worship—bloody, breathless, and branded | | She slapped me mid-orgasm just to watch the confusion flicker | Said pain makes pleasure taste honest—and goddamn, it did | My back looked like survival, my wrists looked like trust | | Aftercare was a smirk and a cigarette, sitting naked in the dark | She kissed each mark like a medal and called it her art | I didn’t fall in love—I crawled into it, dripping and wrecked | | She didn’t want sweet, she wanted scars that spelled her name | And I gave them, freely, because I needed to hurt where it felt like home | Pinch me again, baby—make the ache permanent

Verse 1: | Clinic walls whisper, they hiss with tales untold, | Pulse racing in the silence, in the corridors so cold. | Eyes darting, searching for truths in the plaster cracked and old, | Every shadow's a story, every silence a secret sold. | Verse 2: | Rage boils beneath the veneer of calm, | An unseen storm, a relentless, pounding psalm. | Explosive outbursts in the night, a destructive balm, | In the quiet aftermath, finding no peace, no palm. | Chorus: | I walk through a mindfield laid bare, | Each step echoes a scream, a scare. | Reality blurs, do I dare | To face these ghosts, am I aware? | Verse 3: | The whispers turn to shouts, the room begins to spin, | Hallucinations vivid, under the skin they grin. | A touch that wasn’t there, a creeping, crawling sin, | Locked in a dance with shadows, can never win. | Bridge: | Desires twisted, fears entwined, | In the darkest recesses of the mind. | Searching for a light, a sign, | In a world unkind, where lines align. | Chorus: | I walk through a mindfield laid bare, | Each step echoes a scream, a scare. | Reality blurs, do I dare | To face these ghosts, am I aware? | Outro: | No lullabies here, just cold whispers of the past, | Every heartbeat a reminder that nothing’s meant to last. | In this theatre of the mind, I’m both the cast | And the audience, where shadows will always last |

The world’s crumbling, we're too scared to fall | Hiding our tears behind a painted wall | Every smile a mask we wear, hiding the ache | Pretending we’re fine, but we’re starting to break | | Behind the masks, we’ve forgotten who we are | Blinded by the lies, we’ve come so far | In the ashes of the past, we bury our pain | But when the smoke clears, will we rise again? | | Faces in the mirror, but they’re not quite right | Walking through this hell with a shadowed light | The laughter’s hollow, the joy’s a disguise | Beneath the surface, the truth never lies | | Behind the masks, we’ve forgotten who we are | Blinded by the lies, we’ve come so far | In the ashes of the past, we bury our pain | But when the smoke clears, will we rise again? | | The end is near, but we’ve lost our way | Every day’s a battle, another price to pay | We fight the storm, but we’ve forgotten why | As the world burns, we just close our eyes | | We wear these masks to keep from breaking down | In a broken world, we just wear the | The apocalypse is here, but we’re still in disguise | Hiding from the truth, pretending we’re alive | | Behind the masks, we’ve forgotten who we are | Blinded by the lies, we’ve come so far | In the ashes of the past, we bury our pain | But when the smoke clears, will we rise again?

[ Verse 1] | There’s a shadow in the corner, where it waits for you, | Crawling closer, it’s a nightmare you can’t undo. | The whispers start when the moon is high, | Like a nightmare that refuses to die. | It’s been there for years, a silent beast, | Lurking, feeding on your darkest grief. | Under the bed, where you think it’s safe, | But you’ll never escape, it’s got your face. | [ Chorus] | Under the bed, it’s always watching, | No place to run, no place for hiding. | It’s got your soul, it’s got your mind, | The devil’s waiting, and he’s hard to find. | [ Verse 2] | The walls are thin, but the fear is thick, | Silent footsteps, the clock ticks quick. | You thought it was just a childhood scare, | But now you’re older, and it’s still there. | Eyes that burn through the darkest night, | Screaming silence, it’s a hellish sight. | Under the bed, the devil grins wide, | And the whispers never stop, they just collide. | [ Chorus] | Under the bed, it’s always watching, | No place to run, no place for hiding. | It’s got your soul, it’s got your mind, | The devil’s waiting, and he’s hard to find. | [ Bridge] | There’s no escape from the world you’ve made, | Every corner’s a grave, and you’re afraid. | The demon’s hungry, it wants its meal, | And your soul is all it needs to seal the deal. | [ Verse 3] | The clock stops ticking, the air turns cold, | The sheets are tangled, your body’s sold. | You think you’re dreaming, you think you’re fine, | But you’re caught in a nightmare for all of time. | Under the bed, the darkness claims, | Your sanity’s lost, it’s playing games. | It’s over now, the lights go dim, | You’re left in the dark, forever grim. | [ Chorus] | Under the bed, it’s always watching, | No place to run, no place for hiding. | It’s got your soul, it’s got your mind, | The devil’s waiting, and he’s hard to find. | [ Outro] | Under the bed, you’ll never be free, | Trapped in the dark for eternity. | It’s always there, it’s never gone, | And you’re stuck in this nightmare, all alone.

[ Verse 1] | Candlelit whispers in a house full of lies | Cracked walls echo the screams of the night | Something’s watching from behind the blinds | But the doors are locked, you can’t take flight[Verse 2] | The dolls they stare with their hollow eyes | Their smiles are stitched, but their souls have died | The clock strikes twelve, the floor starts to breathe | And the air’s thick with the guilt they weave[Chorus] | Dead eyes watching, they never blink | Searching your soul, they make you think | You’re the prey, you’re the game, you’re the reason they scream | Dead eyes watching, nothing’s as it seems[Verse 3] | Underneath the bed, the shadows creep | They twist and writhe, they never sleep | The walls are bleeding, dripping red | And in the mirror, there’s a face you’ve never met[Bridge] | I tried to scream, but my voice was stolen | All the memories are cracked and broken | They’ve been waiting for me, for so damn long | In this house where the dead belong[Chorus] | Dead eyes watching, they never blink | Searching your soul, they make you think | You’re the prey, you’re the game, you’re the reason they scream | Dead eyes watching, nothing’s as it seems[Outro] | The light goes out, the last breath leaves | In the grip of death, there’s no reprieve | Dead eyes watching, the darkness wins | And you’re another ghost that never begins.

| I see your face in the cracks of the ceiling, mouthing words I never said | Every “what if” wraps tight like a noose, dragging me back to the day you bled | Time didn’t heal—just hushed the screams and dressed the wound in rot | | The mirror’s a bastard, throwing back lies with your ghost beside me | I was drunk on anger, deaf to the tremble in your voice when you tried to warn me | And I wore pride like a of thorns, too stubborn to bleed out the poison | | Echoes don’t apologize—they just repeat | Regret’s a song that doesn’t skip, just scratches and eats | You’re gone but you haunt like a shadow stitched to my feet | | I see you standing on the ledge in dreams, waiting for me to say don’t | But my tongue was a coward, and silence held the rope | I lit the match and walked away before the fire asked for fuel | | Guilt is a lover with claws, and she sleeps in my chest | I called it closure, but I know it was just my own selfishness dressed | You whispered goodbye through the phone—I missed it. I missed it. I missed it. | | Now your name is a bruise I don’t let fade | A tattoo in my throat every time I try to pray | And every scream I swallow still tastes like your name | Echoes don’t apologize—they just fucking stay

I watched the sun choke in its own red breath | Sky cracked open like a busted chest | The streets wore ash like second skin | And the world just caved the fuck right in | | We built our gods out of gasoline | Lit the match and crowned the machine | I had your picture in my coat | But the heat peeled it like a bad joke | | This is the sound of my last goodbye | No white flag, just dust in my eye | I ain’t a hero, I ain’t a prayer | Just the last ghost left who remembers you were there | | Every voice is gone except my head | Every sign screams “you should be dead” | But I keep walking through this graveyard town | Wearing guilt like a hand-me-down | | I tried to scream, but my throat just cracked | Like the Earth itself never wanted me back | And your name still sits behind my teeth | With nothing left to say and no one left to grieve | | This is the song of the end of me | No crowd, no choir, just catastrophe | And if the sky ever learns to cry | Tell it I burned when I kissed you goodbye | Tell it I burned when I kissed you goodbye.

She haunts the corners of my mind | A lover lost, a soul confined | Her voice is soft, it calls my name | Lurking in the dark, it’s never the same | | Lurking in the dark, she pulls me near | A love that’s gone, yet still I fear | Shadows whisper, and hearts break | Lurking in the dark, I can’t escape | | Her face is pale, a ghost so fair | She’s in my dreams, she’s everywhere | I reach for her, but she’s not there | Lurking in the dark, I find despair | | Lurking in the dark, she pulls me near | A love that’s gone, yet still I fear | Shadows whisper, and hearts break | Lurking in the dark, I can’t escape | | I feel her breath, but never see | The twisted love, she gave to me | I close my eyes, and she’s still there | Lurking in the dark, a lover’s prayer | | I’m chasing shadows, I’m chasing lies | Her ghostly touch still never dies | A love that’s dead, but never gone | Lurking in the dark, I carry on | | Lurking in the dark, she pulls me near | A love that’s gone, yet still I fear | Shadows whisper, and hearts break | Lurking in the dark, I can’t escape | | Lurking in the dark, she’s all I know | Lurking in the dark, my heart’s her show

| We burned the map when the rivers ran dry, turned street signs into tombstones | Every friend I buried had their eyes open, watching the world rot from below | They said “Survive, ” like survival ever tasted better than silence | | We built churches out of scrap and prayed to static on cracked screens | Kissed memories like they were flesh, fucked ghosts in bombed-out kitchens | Love became a liability, and I carried your name like a scar on my tongue | | There’s no graves left to dig, no names worth carving in the dust | Just ash in the wind and bones in our boots, marching toward a ruined sunrise | We don’t cry anymore—we just count the days we didn’t die screaming | | I found your locket in a bloodstained sock drawer—guess you didn’t make it far | The walls still whisper your laugh, but they lie just to keep me from screaming | I sleep under your coat, still stained from the night you stopped being warm | | If you come back, bring bullets and whiskey, not hope—it’s useless here | I’ve made peace with the rats and the shadows, but not with missing you | This city fell in slow motion, but I broke all at once | | I keep digging out of habit, not faith | One day I’ll hit your smile buried deep | Until then, I plant flowers and call them corpses

[ Verse 1] | The mirror cracks, I see my face, | A thousand pieces, scattered in place. | Is that me staring back, or just a ghost? | Haunting myself, a figure I fear the most. | The whispers call, they pull me near, | “You’re not real, you’re nothing here.” | I scream aloud, but no one hears, | Lost in this chaos, drowning in fears. | [ Chorus] | Shattered mirror, broken mind, | Pieces of me I can’t find. | Every cut, every scar, | Pushed me closer, but now I’m far. | [ Verse 2] | I reach for the shards, they burn my hand, | They tell me lies, I can’t understand. | Who am I, who have I become? | A twisted version, a web I’ve spun. | The walls are closing, I start to break, | Is this the end, or a big mistake? | I stand alone, but I’m not free, | This battle’s won by the insanity in me. | [ Chorus] | Shattered mirror, broken mind, | Pieces of me I can’t find. | Every cut, every scar, | Pushed me closer, but now I’m far. | [ Bridge] | Crack the glass, let it all fall, | A twisted version of me, I can’t recall. | Am I real, or am I just the lies? | I can’t escape these haunted eyes. | [ Verse 3] | The fragments bleed, they slip away, | I’m left with nothing, I’ve lost my way. | What’s left of me is fading fast, | The mirror’s shattered, the die is cast. | I can’t fight it, I can’t run, | I’m done with this, I’ve come undone. | The pieces fade, the darkness grows, | In this shattered mirror, no one knows. | [ Chorus] | Shattered mirror, broken mind, | Pieces of me I can’t find. | Every cut, every scar, | Pushed me closer, but now I’m far. | [ Outro] | Shattered mirror, lost in the lie, | Fading away, left to die. | No escape, just one last scream, | Caught forever in this broken dream.

[ Verse 1] | In the dead of night, a shadow calls, | Beneath the moonlight, it tempts and falls. | A deal is struck, the price is steep, | In the Devil's name, your soul to keep. | His eyes like fire, burning through, | Tearing apart everything you knew. | A whisper in the dark, it speaks your name, | And suddenly, you’re part of the game. | [ Chorus] | The Devil’s pact, it’s done and sealed, | All your fears, now they’re revealed. | There’s no escape, no way to run, | Once you’ve signed, the damage is done. | [ Verse 2] | You thought it was power you craved, | But now you’re a slave, chained and depraved. | The blood-stained pages, the price you pay, | He owns your soul, there’s no escape. | The fire inside is all you feel, | But it’s too late now to break the seal. | Every step you take, he’s by your side, | The Devil’s pact, there’s nowhere to hide. | [ Chorus] | The Devil’s pact, it’s done and sealed, | All your fears, now they’re revealed. | There’s no escape, no way to run, | Once you’ve signed, the damage is done. | [ Bridge] | You begged for mercy, but it’s too late, | His grip is tight, you sealed your fate. | The world you knew has turned to dust, | In the Devil’s grip, you place your trust. | His laughter echoes in your head, | In your dreams, in your bed. | You gave him everything, now you pay, | You’re his forever, you can’t break away. | [ Verse 3] | Now the night is your only friend, | But you can’t run, can’t pretend. | The darkness knows your name, | And there’s no way out of this game. | He whispers promises of more, | But at what cost? What’s in store? | The Devil waits with open arms, | And now you’re lost in his dark charms. | [ Chorus] | The Devil’s pact, it’s done and sealed, | All your fears, now they’re revealed. | There’s no escape, no way to run, | Once you’ve signed, the damage is done. | [ Outro] | The Devil’s laughter fills the air, | You’re caught in a nightmare, trapped in despair. | A pact once made, it’s all too late, | Now you’re bound to your twisted fate.

| The sky cracked open like a skull, and the city bled fire across our feet | You pulled me close, hair full of dust, eyes full of defiance and ruin | Said, “If this is it, I’m not dying without one last fucking dance” | | We climbed that condemned hotel like it was Olympus, or maybe our grave | Neon flickered behind clouds of ash, and I swear I saw angels jerking off | While we kissed like bombs were just backup dancers to our goodbye | | We danced on the roof ‘til the sirens won, hips grinding in the rhythm of collapse | Every moan echoed louder than the fallout, every gasp a middle finger to fate | We burned brighter than the city going under us, and laughed in the smoke | | Below us, people screamed prayers into phones with no signal, begged gods with names they never used sober | But we fucked standing up, hands bruising skin like we owed the scars rent | And I screamed your name just to hear it one more time over the crumbling skyline | | Your sweat hit my lips like baptism, your thighs like a requiem | And when the blast wave hit, we didn’t flinch—we came as the sky turned black | Death wasn’t scary—it was jealous | | I don’t know what’s left of me, or if I’m real anymore—but I still taste you in ash | And every time I close my eyes, I feel your hips and hear the sirens hum | We didn’t survive—but fuck, we conquered the end with a climax

The attic creaks with secrets it's aching to sell — the dolls all frozen in their porcelain shell | Mouths cracked wide from years of silently screaming — poses snapped in some long-expired dreaming | She went by Clara — vanished in lace and bloodstained white | Daddy swore she ran away; Mama drank into the night | But the dolls kept multiplying, each one stamped with her eyes | Each one standing half-crooked at the edge of the surprise | They move when no one's watching — hands that twitch and hesitate | A ballerina with no feet, a bride with a nail through the face | One carries a photograph tucked behind her borrowed heart | One turns toward you slowly when you think you're standing in the dark | [Chorus] | Welcome to the dollhouse built from stolen bones | Where sins get sewn in lace and silence moans | You check in with your shadow, leave with a scream | And get threaded into somebody else's dream | The wind hums lullabies through throats that never healed | And every footfall on that floor unseals another field | Be careful where your eyes stop — some truths refuse to hide | They dress you pretty, they paint your lips | They twist your soul in their marionette grip | You came as a visitor — you'll end as décor | Smile wide for the crypt and don't ask what those dolls are for |

In the shadows, he made his call | A twisted deal, to watch me fall | He offered me power, he offered me fame | But in his eyes, I saw the shame | | Devil’s deal, can’t turn away | Sold my soul, led astray | The price is steep, but I won’t feel | Devil’s deal, it’s all too real | | He took my soul, and I took the gold | A life of luxury, a heart so cold | The world was mine, but I lost my way | Devil’s deal, it’s where I’ll stay | | Devil’s deal, can’t turn away | Sold my soul, led astray | The price is steep, but I won’t feel | Devil’s deal, it’s all too real | | The devil laughs, the devil wins | A twisted game, the same old sins | I thought I’d conquer, but I’m just a pawn | Devil’s deal, I’m never gone | | Now I’m trapped, and I can’t break free | The devil’s grip, forever on me | The cost was high, the pain is real | Devil’s deal, the final seal | | Devil’s deal, can’t turn away | Sold my soul, led astray | The price is steep, but I won’t feel | Devil’s deal, it’s all too real | | Devil’s deal, no way to go | Trapped forever, in his hold

| She showed up drunk in fishnets, stole a smoke with her tongue from my lips | Said, “I’m not here to flirt, I’m here to fuck or fight”—and I hoped it was both | Smelled like sugar, sin, and someone else's cologne—tasted like every mistake I’d make twice | | Backseat of a stranger’s car, panties lost, dignity traded for a moan | She scratched my chest like she was searching for morals I never owned | Said, “Don’t fall in love, baby—I’m just the rerun that still gets you hard” | | Glitter, grease, and bad decisions—that’s her perfume and her plan | She doesn’t come with warnings, just orgasms and bruises | And I still chase her ghost in every alley with my zipper halfway down | | The night we trashed a motel and each other, she left lipstick on the TV screen | Wrote her number in spit on my abs, said “If you call me, I’ll block you fast” | But I did, just to hear her voicemail again whisper “fucking loser” like foreplay | | I loved her like fire loves gasoline—loud, fast, and never worth surviving | We weren’t a story, we were a sex scene cut for being too real | And I still get hard when I think about the way she said “use me right” | | She’s probably out there now—knee-high boots, no panties, gold nail polish chipped | Ruining lives with a smile and one-night stands that feel like epilogues | And I’d ruin mine again for her. . .

| I tried locking the door, but my thoughts keep slipping under it | Shadows wear my face at night and mouth words I didn’t choose | There’s a scream behind my eyes that learned how to whisper like a friend | | I talk to ceilings now—at least they never interrupt | My hands tremble like addicts, though I’m not sure what I’m craving | Maybe silence, maybe sleep, maybe just a moment that doesn’t twitch | | My thoughts keep pacing without me, chewing holes in the walls I fake | I watch myself like a stranger watching a meltdown and filming it | I’m not okay—I’m just efficient at looking like I might be | | I once counted tiles for comfort—now I count heartbeats between panic | Friends ask me how I’ve been, and I just say “busy” through clenched teeth | ‘Cause honesty’s expensive, and I’m already overdrawn in sanity | | My bed is a boxing ring, my brain throws punches at ghosts | I don’t remember peace, just different shades of static | And the only time I breathe deep is during the nightmares that feel like home | | If you see me smile too long, look closer—that’s the mask slipping | I don’t need saving, just a moment of quiet where I don’t flinch | ‘Cause I’m tired of losing arguments to the voices that sound like me

| The night was ink, the stars were guilt, and my hands were stained in red | I met the devil in the back of a bar, where angels fear to tread | Her eyes were fire, her touch was ice, her lips a promise I couldn’t break | She whispered, “Make your peace tonight, or you’ll drown in your own wake” | | She licked her fingers clean of sin, then threw me in a cage of glass | Her laugh was holy hell, and when she smiled, I knew I was outclassed | She wrote my name in blood across the walls, said “You’ll never make it through” | I begged for mercy with my soul on fire, but mercy never knew | | The reckoning of my sins, I sold my soul for a taste of sin | She gave me Hell, then kissed my lips, and told me, “Now you’re mine within” | I paid the price, I crossed the line, I let her burn me alive | And when the ashes settled, I was reborn—forever bound to dive | | The years moved on, but I never left, stuck in a loop of guilt | I wear her mark like a necklace now, and build my sins with filth | She haunts me like a lover’s ghost, a shadow in my dreams | And I’m addicted to the way she burns, addicted to her screams | | The reckoning of my sins, I’ll never escape her grasp | But I’ll crawl back for more—‘cause her Hell’s the only thing that lasts.