🩸 THE WHEEL HAS BEEN FED. The Epidemic Wheel demands sacrifices. And we, foolishly obedient souls, have delivered them. One by one. No questions asked. No mercy expected. But this time… the Wheel was feeling benevolent. Instead of another cruel punishment, it granted us three genres and a topic. A gift. A rare moment of divine generosity: Depressive Black Metal, Psytech, Chopped and Screwed Topic:Smashed Plates And what did Nyx do with this unexpected blessing? She threw plates at someone. Because apparently, even when the Wheel shows mercy, Nyx still has unresolved issues. 🍽️💥 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Intro] One glance. That was all. I saw you look at her. And then I saw everything fall. [Verse 1] Your eyes drifted across the room And settled somewhere next to mine I watched you turn, I watched her smile I counted every pause in time You said nothing, neither did she But silence grew between us three I felt you slipping out of reach Before you'd even moved from me [Pre-Chorus] Maybe it was nothing at all So why am I losing you already? [Chorus] You looked at her SMASHED PLATES! Before you looked at me SMASHED PLATES! One glance, and now I see A goodbye where there might be none Smashe—smashed— plates! [Verse 2] The first plate shattered by your feet You moved before the pieces fell I threw another through the air You slipped aside without a sound I thought you knew what came next I thought you'd planned your way out Each time you moved beyond my reach I called it proof you'd leave me now [Pre-Chorus] Maybe it was just a glance Then why does every silence sound like goodbye? [Chorus] You looked at her SMASHED PLATES! Before you looked at me SMASHED PLATES! One glance, and now I see A goodbye where there might be none Smashed— smashed— plates! [Breakdown] One glance. One crack. One more. You move. I throw. You move. I know what this means I know what this means [Bridge] Just a glance. A plate. A room of broken white. No promise. No betrayal. You're still here tonight. But the fear comes rushing back Before I can believe my eyes. [Final Chorus] You looked at her SMASHED PLATES! Before you looked at me SMASHED PLATES! I'm trying to hold you close While I drive you out of reach Smashed— smashed— plates! [Outro] I know you never said you'd leave. I saw the look. I saw the look Don't leave for another girl… My dear doll… © 2026 Written by Dhow All rights reserved.
