[Intro] (Thread me in silver, sew me in time) (Curse me with beauty, too young to decline…) [Verse 1] Mothbone knuckles, laced with light, Grew my skin in the hush of night. Painted blush where the warmth should be, Spoke the spell that unstitched me. Threaded a name through my wax-white teeth, Tied it tight with a curse beneath. Time bowed out as I took the stage- No breath, no blood, just a marionette sage. [Verse 2] Clockspun laughter, porcelain tone, Danced through decades on joints of bone. Velvet voice with a mirror gleam, Played the part in a deathless dream. Fractaline winks, the smile reheats, Never a stumble, never defeats. They clapped for the girl with the hollow grace, While I stitched new lies on my ageless face. [Pre-Chorus] “Twist me tighter, lock the seams, I traded age for mirror dreams.” “Scripted grace, no place for pain, Just endless youth in a clockwork chain.” [Chorus] I spun my curse in a dreadlace thread, Wrote my name in a script of lead. Painted smiles on a waxen cheek- Forever young, forever weak. (Hold me pretty. Break me right. Dress me in that silver light.) (Let the cracks show through my grin, Let the darkness seep back in.) [Verse 3] Shatterling hands, they twitch, they sway, Mocking time in a puppet ballet. I watch them rot - the world moves on, But I stay still like a haunted song. [Verse 4] Gilded joints, they creak with pride, No pulse, no bruise - just pain to hide. The master’s gone, but the curse persists, A self-bound witch with a doll’s clenched fist. [Chorus] I spun my curse in a dreadlace thread, Wrote my name in a script of lead. Smiled too wide with a mirageglass face - Now I’m lost in a puppet’s grace. (Mirror, mirror, crack and bleed - Give me back the time I need.) (Strip the glaze from painted youth, Let the silence speak the truth.) [Verse 5] I walk through halls I carved in glass, Each room reflects a younger past. Silverhaze ghosts, they mimic my spin, Mocking the shell I’m trapped within. My voice replies before I speak, Dream-placed doubles with tongues antique. She wears my smile with a sharper tilt - I watch her dance on the grave I built. [Bridge] “Opalescent lies, I wore them well- Too flawless now to break the spell.” “Scripted grace, I begged for more- Now I rot behind a sealed glass door.” (Dreamsplice me. Undo my thread and let, Let me age and be with death…) (Oh rot please come, soft and slow, Let the seams forget their glow.) [Final Chorus] I spun my soul in a prismveil skin, Trapped in a loop I can’t live in. One final wish - to fall apart, To rip the threads that stitch my heart. (No more strings. No more play. Let the girl just fade away.)

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SV 10w ago

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Mr.Finnish - Retired

Mr.Finnish - Retired 10w ago

Oo Lovely Fairy tale Piano start. 🔥🎹

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