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Glass Teeth

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[Intro – female spoken, sharp and cold] Display cases… All that pretty glass… Time to put it to work. [Verse 1] I snatch a shard the size of a forearm Still got the museum label stuck to the edge Swing it once and the first construct bleeds black It didn’t expect the dead to still hold a grudge Water’s rising, lights keep dying I’m moving through the gallery like I own the dark Every broken case is a new set of teeth And I’m the only one left who knows how to mark [Pre-Chorus] Glass teeth Cut deeper than steel Glass teeth I make the old weapons feel [Chorus] Glass Teeth! I’m carving my way through the flood Glass Teeth! These exhibits were never just for blood Shatter the past, turn it into a blade, Make the hungry ones learn what I still get paid Glass Teeth in the dark where the living already ran [Verse 2] Second construct comes hard around the corner I meet it with a spear made of case and frame Drive it under the ribs where the linen is thin Watch the black energy leak out the same My arms are burning from the first rite tax But the glass doesn’t care how much I have left It just keeps cutting while the water climbs And the building keeps giving me one more theft [Pre-Chorus] Glass teeth Cut deeper than steel Glass teeth I make the old weapons feel [Chorus] Glass Teeth! I’m carving my way through the flood Glass Teeth! These exhibits were never just for blood Shatter the past, turn it into a blade, Make the hungry ones learn what I still get paid Glass Teeth in the dark where the living already ran [Bridge – filtered breakdown, rapid glitch chops] Every case I break Is one more weapon born Every cut I take Is one more second bought They want the whole city I just want the stairs clear Glass in my hands And zero left to fear [Final Chorus – kill-switch drop, denser percussion] Glass Teeth! I’m carving my way through the flood Glass Teeth! These exhibits were never just for blood Shatter the past, turn it into a blade, Make the hungry ones learn what I still get paid Glass Teeth in the dark where the living already ran [Outro – female spoken over fading metallic hits] Two still moving. One of them’s bleeding. The glass is working. Keep moving.