Gloom: Toxic Perfume

[Verse 1] Blue veggie skin, eyes shut tight, flower blooming in poisoned light. Drool like syrup, thick and sweet — only Gloom knows this scent’s a treat. Spots differ between genders — fewer dots mean she’s refined. In fields we gather, sad and slow, yet our power starts to grow... [Pre-Chorus] Breathe in toxins, turn it into syrup — convert the vile to scents untold. That sticky drip? A trap disguised, sweetness meant to paralyze. [Chorus] One breath — you’re dizzy. Two — you fall. My aura spreads and claims it all. Gloom spores swirl and ends your every twirl. For miles around, none can fight — my fragrance kills both fear and light. Call it foul, call it grim… but I wear this scent like a diadem. [Verse 2] Powder floats on silent breeze — *Poison dust* venom kisses bring disease. *Stun Spore* paralysis swirl on spore, *Sleep Powder* dreams dissolve behind the door. [Verse 3] Then *Acid* sprays in glowing arcs, melting walls and breaking marks. Special defense starts to break — one drop more and you will ache. [Bridge] World says "stink", I say "art". Only one in a thousand gets my heart. Passive smile, passive rage — beauty blooms on nature’s stage. [Chorus - heavier mix] One breath — you’re dizzy. Two — you fall. My aura spreads and claims it all. Gloom spores swirl and ends your every twirl. For miles around, none can fight — my fragrance kills both fear and light. Call it foul, call it grim… but I wear this scent like a diadem.