[Intro – Minimal, eerie, low-pass filter] (Distorted laugh, echoing in a cavernous space) Candy girl grin, blacklight dilations, Neon-laced tongue, sweet chemical abrasions. I traded the vault for the noise in my skull, For the rot in my soul, for the strobe in the hall. (Deep whisper) It’s getting kinda bright outside... I think I’m gonna burn. [Drop 1 – Explodes into 140 BPM Hardstyle Kicks] Let it burn! Let it burn! [Verse 1 – Demonic Whisper, tight multisyllabic pocket] Dark mode angel, wired skirt and a death wish, Barcode wrist, property of a wreck, switch— Backroom aura, nicotine on her breath kiss, Zero in the bank but the trauma is a flexed fist. Eyes like a centrifuge, spinning the sin round, Pink pill, blue pill, swallow the compound. Flashbang cortex, numb to the background, Laugh in the casket, I'm waiting to drown down. Overclock brain when the club lights stutter, Teeth on my neck, she a vampire cutter. Hand on my heart, other hand on the shutter, Flip that switch, watch my sanity flutter. (Bass cuts entirely) "Baby, I'm a grave with a data plan phone... Scroll through the bones when you feel alone." [Pre-Chorus – Rising dissonant synth riser, tension building] It’s getting kind of bright outside, Curtains melt, nowhere to hide. Skin feels thin like insect wings, Hear that frequency when the reaper sings. [Chorus – Explosive Trap Metal Yelling, heavy 808 slides] I traded it all for the rave and the ruin! Let it burn, let it burn, let the fire run through me! Daylight dissecting my nerves, I'm consuming, My body's a furnace, the maggots are blooming! I traded the peace for the noise and the numb, Let it burn, let it burn, I'm too damaged to run! If the sky catches fire, I'll swallow the sun, Let it burn, let it burn, let the damage be done! [Verse 2 – Speed-run flow, rapid-fire triplets] (Beat switches to a Memphis dusty drum loop, raw and aggressive) Anime eyes, villain arc in her exhalations, Sweet little laugh hiding neuro-degradations. Says "you’re fine" during cardiac palpitations, Every word sugar, feeding sick infatuations. Speed-run the trauma with a dead-eye delivery, Triple-time tongue, but my pulse dropping shivery. If I flatline, is it tragedy or victory? I’m a phantom in the strobe, just erasing my history. Four A.M. demon in a gasmask breathing, Glass on the floor where the bass leaves us bleeding. Heart in a ziplock, passed to the crowd, Screaming in silence, we suffer out loud. [Bridge – The 70 BPM Half-Time Sludge] (Beat violently halves. Dragging sub-bass. Vocals close-mic and dry) Bright sky. White lie. Wide-eye. Cyanide. Nightlife. Knife fight. Deep inside I divide. I don’t need grace, I just need you to stay, While my bones turn to ash in the ultraviolet decay. (shh) I can’t come down, and I can’t come clean, You’re the worst pure thing that I’ve ever seen. If the flames reach high, let the whole world learn, Some martyrs don’t rise... they just watch it burn. [Final Chorus – Maximum Rave Ecstasy, layered screams] (Four-on-the-floor kick drum slams back in) I traded it all for the rave and the ruin! Let it burn, let it burn, let the fire run through me! Daylight dissecting my nerves, I'm consuming, My body's a furnace, the maggots are blooming! I traded the peace for the noise and the numb, Let it burn, let it burn, I'm too damaged to run! If the sky catches fire, I'll swallow the sun, Let it burn, let it burn, let the damage be done! [Outro – Fading into ambient synth drone] Candy girl smile. Chemical veins. Kiss me once. Obliterate my name. It’s getting kind of bright outside... And I’m too tired to turn. So if this is how my heaven dies... Let it burn
