Scribbled Lie ft. Hollow Sermon [Blackline Audio]

dark alternative metal, depressive sludge metal, gothic nu-metal, post-grunge emotional collapse

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[Song Direction: Dark alternative metal with depressive sludge undertones, fractured self-image themes, suffocating emotional weight, haunting clean passages, explosive distorted choruses, and psychologically unstable vocal delivery. Slow-burning tension that erupts into heavy emotional collapse.]

[Stereo Widening]
[Reverb FX]
##[THX]
[Digital Effects]
[PCM: 32-bit]
[Sample Rate: 48 kHz]
[High-Quality Condenser Microphones]
[Perfect Studio Mix]

[Start]

[Haunting Guitar Intro]

[Verse 1]
Every mirror cracks when I step inside
Every word I speak just drips with lies
I try to change my shape but it never holds
Fate snatches away what I thought I controlled

[Pre-Chorus]
I built myself on sketchy lines
But nothing ever feels like mine
I reach for help but fail again
Back to the abyss where I’ve always been

[Chorus]
I’m just a fraud…
A silly stupid fraud…
Just a stain on a piece of paper
Of a soul long dead and gone
A living contradiction
A waste of flesh and bone
A scribbled little lie
Written in the Devil’s tome

[Verse 2]
I wear a face that doesn’t belong
I’m the villain in someone else’s song
I claw at the seams, but they never tear
The person I want isn’t anywhere

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve prayed for change a thousand times
But all my truths collapse into lies
I beg for hope, but never see the light of day
Another empty vow that simply decays

[Bridge]
Maybe I’m nothing but static in the wires
A hollow body, a cold wet fire
I want to be real but I can’t find the way
Every step I take just feels the same

[Breakdown]
[Stripped Back]
[Distorted Guitars]

“I’m not real....
I’m not real.....
Was I ever real....?”

[Final Chorus]
I’m just a fraud…
A silly stupid fraud…
Just a stain on a piece of paper
Of a soul long dead and gone
A living contradiction
A waste of flesh and bone
A scribbled little lie
Written in the Devil’s tome

[Outro]
(Whispered)
“I’ll never change…
I’ll never change…
I was never here at all.”

[End]

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///*****/// [Song Direction: Dark alternative metal with depressive sludge undertones, fractured self-image themes, suffocating emotional weight, haunting clean passages, explosive distorted choruses, and psychologically unstable vocal delivery. Slow-burning tension that erupts into heavy emotional collapse.] [Stereo Widening] [Reverb FX] ##[THX] [Digital Effects] [PCM: 32-bit] [Sample Rate: 48 kHz] [High-Quality Condenser Microphones] [Perfect Studio Mix] [Start] [Haunting Guitar Intro] [Verse 1] Every mirror cracks when I step inside Every word I speak just drips with lies I try to change my shape but it never holds Fate snatches away what I thought I controlled [Pre-Chorus] I built myself on sketchy lines But nothing ever feels like mine I reach for help but fail again Back to the abyss where I’ve always been [Chorus] I’m just a fraud… A silly stupid fraud… Just a stain on a piece of paper Of a soul long dead and gone A living contradiction A waste of flesh and bone A scribbled little lie Written in the Devil’s tome [Verse 2] I wear a face that doesn’t belong I’m the villain in someone else’s song I claw at the seams, but they never tear The person I want isn’t anywhere [Pre-Chorus] I’ve prayed for change a thousand times But all my truths collapse into lies I beg for hope, but never see the light of day Another empty vow that simply decays [Chorus] I’m just a fraud… A silly stupid fraud… Just a stain on a piece of paper Of a soul long dead and gone A living contradiction A waste of flesh and bone A scribbled little lie Written in the Devil’s tome [Bridge] Maybe I’m nothing but static in the wires A hollow body, a cold wet fire I want to be real but I can’t find the way Every step I take just feels the same [Breakdown] [Stripped Back] [Distorted Guitars] “I’m not real.... I’m not real..... Was I ever real....?” [Final Chorus] I’m just a fraud… A silly stupid fraud… Just a stain on a piece of paper Of a soul long dead and gone A living contradiction A waste of flesh and bone A scribbled little lie Written in the Devil’s tome [Outro] (Whispered) “I’ll never change… I’ll never change… I was never here at all.” [End]

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