[Intro] [Optional atmospheric opener: low 808 pulse, distant rain on glass, faint breathy whispers fading in] Yeah darling... that promise you shouldn't have taken... [Verse 1] [Slow, breathy trap flow – imagine low lights, silk sheets, nails tracing skin] Yeah darling, there's a promise you shouldn't have taken... You fell so hard for this Aquarius poison, craving the chill. Your star sign gleams cold, my eyeline burns slow, As I drag my nails up your spine—teeth grazing, claiming you whole. Whisper your name like a sin: "mine"... feel it pulse in your throat, Skin prickling, hips arching, begging for the fire I control. [Pre-Chorus / Hook] [Building tension – synths swell, heartbeat drums, subtle vocal layering] If heaven's just angels with broken wings dripping sin, How I let you twist my strings, pull me deep within. Marionette on your stage, body arched in your grip, Ink bleeds like open wounds across sweat-slicked skin. [Chorus] [Explosive, layered vocals – sensual scream melting into moan, heavy bass drop] And for every soft word that slipped from your lips like honeyed venom, Another promise shattered, another thrust of betrayal in. Every word a malapropria—twisted, wrong, intoxicating lie, Each verse a curse, dragging me into your malbolgia... Promises fall like magnolia petals on fevered thighs, Cherry blossoms cross holy, staining red as we collide. Amethyst is the color of my dark—deep bruise, royal ache, I whisper your name... let the flame catch, burn us both awake. [Verse 2] [Deeper betrayal – faster, colder flow, detachment cuts like ice on hot skin] You poured starlight like cheap wine down my throat—illusion, frostbite kiss, Fixed air in your veins, never melting, never missed. Mapped my body like constellations to plunder and claim, Then ghosted the orbit, left me drifting, soaked in your name. Your logic a blade wrapped in silk—humanitarian tease, Cut me open slow, watched crimson bloom between my knees. No drama, no tears—just clinical erase, delete the heat, Aquarius revenge: detach, discard, replace... but I still feel your beat. [Bridge] [Infernal escalation – slow, guttural delivery, reclaiming power with sensual fury, distorted echoes] Down in the ditches where fraudsters writhe and decay, Your sweet-talk echoes in the eighth circle's gray haze. Panderer of desires, flatterer of aching souls, Whipped by your own demons, paying with every stolen moan. I rise from the bolgia—wings charred, hips swaying wide, Your strings snap like brittle ice cracking under my stride. You thought you'd freeze me in your detached eclipse, cold and vast, But fire remembers... your name scorches my lips at last. [Final Chorus / Outro] [Double intensity – empowered, fading into sultry triumph, layered ad-libs and slowing tempo] Every word was a malapropria—sweet poison on tongue, Every touch a lie, every kiss plunging into malbolgia's rung. Promises scatter like magnolia rain on trembling skin, Cherry crosses bleed holy, but I break free from within. Amethyst dark, now my throne—my spark, my claim, I whisper your name one last time... then snuff out the flame. Yeah darling, that promise you shouldn't have taken... Was the last spark you lit before I awakened—burning, untamed. [Final ad-lib fade: breathy whisper] Mine... no more yours...
