Serpent

[Intro – whispered, close mic, eerie] Sir… Sir… Sir… Your skin is slipping… ⸻ [Verse 1] Sir with your clenched jaw charity Built your throne on fragility Call it strength, call it law I just see the cracks in the armor you draw Heavy hand, velvet glove You don’t know what gentle was Every word like a blade in bloom But you wilt in a softer room ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – tightening, breathy] All that pressure in your veins Got you worshipping the pain If control is all you know Then you’re terrified to let it go ⸻ [Chorus – hypnotic, repetitive] Serpent Serpent Sir, your serpent skin is showing Shedding Shedding All that hatred overflowing Coiled up in your pride Poison dripping when you bite Serpent Serpent We can see you in the light ⸻ [Post-Chorus – glitchy chant] Sss-ss-serpent Sss-ss-serpent Don’t hide it Don’t hide it Sss-ss-serpent Sss-ss-serpent We know what you are ⸻ [Verse 2] Sir with your iron disguise Teaching boys to weaponize Every tear you buried deep Turns to venom when you speak Tenderness you crucify Call it weak, then wonder why Every love you ever touch Turns to something you can’t trust ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – more intense, layered] All that pressure in your chest Got you failing every test If dominance is your design Why you crumbling inside? ⸻ [Chorus – bigger, stacked vocals] Serpent Serpent Sir, your serpent skin is showing Shedding Shedding All that hatred overflowing Coiled up in your pride Poison dripping when you bite Serpent Serpent We can see you in the light ⸻ [Bridge – stripped, eerie, almost spoken] You call it power I call it fear You call it order I see it clear You built a cage Then crowned the key But you’re still trapped In masculinity ⸻ [Break – fashion energy, spoken Luxxx moment] Tailored rage Pressed and clean Custom fit insecurity Haute couture toxicity Bleeding through the seams ⸻ [Final Chorus – explosive, chaotic glitch] Serpent Serpent Sir, your serpent skin is showing Shedding Shedding Watch your empire decomposing Coiled up in your pride Now it’s eating you alive Serpent Serpent There’s no place left to hide ⸻ [Outro – whisper, fading] Sir… You were never the crown… Just the skin… You refused… To shed…