In Vince No More

Gothic Rock, Dark Alternative, Spoken-Word Murder Ballad

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[INTRO – dark ambience, distant wind, slow guitar swell]
[VERSE 1 – rhythmic spoken/sung delivery, steady gothic groove]
When you're given a gift show it respect
Use it to its fullest potential
Appreciate the purpose it's meant
Not sentimental — expect its full benefit.
Could be for rent, there to supplement
Spent on a single event
Prevent government dissent
Alphabet scent bent like fent
Lent perfectly dreamt
Don't waste the moment
[VERSE 2 – spoken word, minimal instrumentation, eerie background drones]
A little lost in a tangent
We're now headed into occult
My gift was forty five years
Plus four and a half moon cycles
Of protection from harm.
[VERSE 3 – music slowly returns, darker tone]
Obligated to keep me in this frame.
I was never informed of this aim.
Although I sensed something in the game
May be watching my lane.
Honestly last year had a premonition
That today would be my last on earth.
Turns out there was a deal made at my birth.
No paperwork, freedom of information search.
[BREAKDOWN – heavy bass pulse, whispered backing vocals]
Just more connected
Energy injected
Able to sense infected
Send me in to perfect it
Was able to endure and heal
Pain, discomfort. Focused how I feel.
Today shit got real.
Went from must keep me invincible
To now just simply In Vince No More
[HOOK – haunting melodic chorus, layered vocals]
Slipped on the ice and fuck did it hurt
Different like before — was a sweater now just a shirt
You may be confused don't worry
Does not change the message in the story
And this one isn't for you it's for me
So go debate what it means privately
[BRIDGE – darker atmosphere, slower tempo, echoing vocals]
No longer obligated to serve and protect
More like they now are able to pass judgement
Akin to the police I suspect
Can eject reject infect neglect
Still in the first days of this new atmosphere
What the disclosure is yet to be made clear
From these agents of agency I still feel no fear
[FINAL VERSE – reflective tone, music gradually expanding]
Be free to accept all this as fantasy
Or a deeper unseen reality
The message here is not about me
I write music, care genuinely
Nothing more special about me
Than the unique mystique of every
Single soul consuming life on this journey
In a human vessel realize the amazing return we
A gift to unpack and discover so worry
About the chubby girly in a flirty jersey
Who realized early you may need an attorney
So if you want to get paid for being an asshole
Best as early as possible consult legal counsel
[FINAL HOOK – haunting, stripped down, fading instrumentation]
Slipped on the ice and fuck did it hurt
My wrist is sore barely works
You may be confused don't worry
Does not change the message in the story
And this one isn't for you it's for me
So go debate what it means privately
[OUTRO – ambient guitars, echoing whispers, fading into silence]

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[INTRO – dark ambience, distant wind, slow guitar swell] [VERSE 1 – rhythmic spoken/sung delivery, steady gothic groove] When you're given a gift show it respect Use it to its fullest potential Appreciate the purpose it's meant Not sentimental — expect its full benefit. Could be for rent, there to supplement Spent on a single event Prevent government dissent Alphabet scent bent like fent Lent perfectly dreamt Don't waste the moment [VERSE 2 – spoken word, minimal instrumentation, eerie background drones] A little lost in a tangent We're now headed into occult My gift was forty five years Plus four and a half moon cycles Of protection from harm. [VERSE 3 – music slowly returns, darker tone] Obligated to keep me in this frame. I was never informed of this aim. Although I sensed something in the game May be watching my lane. Honestly last year had a premonition That today would be my last on earth. Turns out there was a deal made at my birth. No paperwork, freedom of information search. [BREAKDOWN – heavy bass pulse, whispered backing vocals] Just more connected Energy injected Able to sense infected Send me in to perfect it Was able to endure and heal Pain, discomfort. Focused how I feel. Today shit got real. Went from must keep me invincible To now just simply In Vince No More [HOOK – haunting melodic chorus, layered vocals] Slipped on the ice and fuck did it hurt Different like before — was a sweater now just a shirt You may be confused don't worry Does not change the message in the story And this one isn't for you it's for me So go debate what it means privately [BRIDGE – darker atmosphere, slower tempo, echoing vocals] No longer obligated to serve and protect More like they now are able to pass judgement Akin to the police I suspect Can eject reject infect neglect Still in the first days of this new atmosphere What the disclosure is yet to be made clear From these agents of agency I still feel no fear [FINAL VERSE – reflective tone, music gradually expanding] Be free to accept all this as fantasy Or a deeper unseen reality The message here is not about me I write music, care genuinely Nothing more special about me Than the unique mystique of every Single soul consuming life on this journey In a human vessel realize the amazing return we A gift to unpack and discover so worry About the chubby girly in a flirty jersey Who realized early you may need an attorney So if you want to get paid for being an asshole Best as early as possible consult legal counsel [FINAL HOOK – haunting, stripped down, fading instrumentation] Slipped on the ice and fuck did it hurt My wrist is sore barely works You may be confused don't worry Does not change the message in the story And this one isn't for you it's for me So go debate what it means privately [OUTRO – ambient guitars, echoing whispers, fading into silence]

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