
LARVALUNE
[Verse 1] Porcelain pulse in a paper chest, Whispers spun from a spider's nest. You stitched my name to a skyless tune, Then left me locked in a larvalune. My ribs click-clock in marionette time, Grief’s got teeth in the vein of life. [Verse 2] Voidlit eyes in a snowglass head, Wired to want what the silence said. You called me your fragile satellite, Then watched me dim in the absence-light. Starlaced lies in a sugar-sick breath, You painted me pretty, then danced with death. [Chorus] I’m glitch-tied to a godless glow. (I breathe, I break, I never show) Moonborne ghost in a sunless womb. I bloom backwards inside this tomb. Call me darling, call me debris... A shell still dreaming in entropy [Verse 3] Prismal pulse in a pressure cage, A dress of dust, a mouthful of rage. Contorted grace in a glass ballet, Where angels spiral then dive in hellish depth. I bit my tongue ’til it sang in code, Your love was the match that cracked the node. [Verse 4] Shatterlight spine and a copper scream, I melted down in a dreamless dream. Your chromaflare hands still stain my skin, I peeled you off, but you live within. Larvalune heart in a velvet vice, I fed you sorrow; you fed me ice. [Chorus] I’m glitch-tied to a godless glow. (I breathe, I break, I never show) Moonborne ghost in a sunless womb. I bloom backwards inside this tomb. Call me darling, call me debris... A shell still dreaming in entropy [Bridge] Needlewish, glasskiss, echo-thief soul, Tucked in the teeth of a blackhole lull. Crawl through my cortex, brittle and bare , I'm not in love, I'm just still there. Don’t say my name, just say "self-made sin"; You built me up just to shut me in. [Verse 5] Wilted wings in a house of thread, Starlaced fever, nectar-fed. A chromaflare flicker, blink, relapse. Your shadow's asleep in my synapse. This isn't sadness, it's something worse: A girl-shaped curse in a universe. [Final Chorus] I’m glitch-tied to a godless glow. (I breathe, I break, I never show) Moonborne ghost in a sunless womb. I bloom backwards inside this tomb. Call me darling, call me debris... A shell still dreaming in entropy


