Title: Tragedy — Duet Version Artists: The Pale Architekt © & Lady DeviL © This is a collaboration between Lady DeviL and The Pale Architekt. This project was born from a shared vision and a truly wonderful partnership. I especially want to highlight Lady DeviL: 'It has been an honor to work on this with you! You are an open-minded, reliable, and talented artist. Your voice gives the song a beautiful soul—something I have been searching for on Suno for such a long time! 🔗 Visit Lady DeviL on Suno: https://suno.com/@ladydevil Other links: https://www.youtube.com/@LadyDeviL_Official https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/artist/15B279p26D9wot0WQd2rKp https://www.instagram.com/ladydevil__official/ https://www.tiktok.com/@lady_devil78 and myself: https://www.youtube.com/@The-Pale-Architekt [Intro — Lady DeviL] If you ever kiss me, my masterpiece will be a tragedy. I’d melt into rivulets, but you’d never set me free. [Verse 1 — The Pale Architekt] The only heat these walls have known was the fire that molded me— a silent cabaret of wax, preserved for eternity. But the more I see you, the more I drip. And the more I melt, [Lady DeviL] the less of me remains. [Chorus — Lady DeviL] If you ever kiss me, my masterpiece will be a tragedy. I’d melt into rivulets, but you’d never set me free. If you ever kiss me, you’ll reveal the blackened wick inside of me. I’d melt into rivulets, but you’d never set me free. [Verse 2 — The Pale Architekt] I watched you trembling, trying to hold your shape— but every crack you hide still calls my hands your way. You say you’re disappearing, dripping into the floor— but every drop you lose makes me want you even more. [Final Chorus —] [The Pale Architekt] If you ever kiss me, my masterpiece will be a tragedy. I’d melt into rivulets, but you’d never set me free. [Lady DeviL] If I ever kiss you, I’ll hold the shape you’re losing. You melt in my hands, but I won’t let you fall away from me. [The Pale Architekt] You’ll reveal the blackened wick inside of me— I’d melt into rivulets, but you’d never set me free. [Lady DeviL & The Pale Architekt] I see the wick you hide, burning under everything you fear. If you melt into me, I’ll stay until the fire clears. [Bridge — The Pale Architekt] My hands are shaking, trying to touch your face. You think you’re only wax, but I still see your shape. [Lady DeviL] You think you’re fading fast, but I still feel your flame. If you melt into my hands, I’ll hold what still remains. [Outro — The Pale Architekt] And if we melt together, it won’t be tragedy— just two broken shapes choosing the same heat. And the more we melt, the less of us remains… …until only ash remains.
