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2 Kings

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[Intro] [Sparse electro noir pulse] [Whispered, almost spoken] two kings one head one's a human being the other's just dread [Verse 1] [Muted male dark pop vocals] [Electro noir beat kicks in] [Infectiously understated] I wonder why when I'm at home no one's here but I'm not alone another half whose face never shows Twisting themes to gain control He's the king of lies He reigns rent free Always by my side inside of me [Pre-Chorus] [Accelerando — tension building] [Vocals tightening, urgent] He's burning down the citadel Every piece of me a broken shell Every defense feels brittle Infected my mind little by little [Chorus] [Beat drop — heavy modern percussion] [Desperate, melodic delivery] Yeah I know they can play me like a fiddle Two kings one throne I'm in the middle They whisper: we're fundamental Oh dear, I need something supplemental I can't leave them at the door But I don't want them anymore [Verse 2] [Distorted synths wash in] [Staccato vocal rhythm] I think I've felt him for ages I've been lost inside his mazes Gave me a book but rewrote the pages Gave everyone new names and faces [Sharp delivery — drier mix] He's cast the citadel to ruin Desecrated my temple You don't know what you're doin' His poison is detrimental [Bridge] [Tempo pulls back — sparse, intimate] [Vocals raw, close-mic'd] I know you hear it too It won't stop until you do Counter him with logic Know you've got this He will hate your trust Attack those you love [Crescendo — swelling modern synths layering in] But rise above him And he's got nothing [Pre-Chorus] [Accelerando returns — familiar but heavier] [Layered vocals, controlled intensity] He's burning down the citadel Every piece of me a broken shell Every defense feels brittle Infected my mind little by little [Chorus] [Maximum energy — full production unlocked] [Heavy layered vocals, euphoric darkness] Yeah I know they can play me like a fiddle Two kings one throne I'm in the middle They whisper: we're fundamental Oh dear, I need something supplemental I can't leave them at the door But I don't want them anymore [Outro] [Percussion drops away — just the pulse] [Vocals fading, spoken almost like the intro] two kings one head one's a human being the other's just dread [Beat fades to silence] [End]