[Intro](Slow, swirling chorus pedal on a clean guitar. A heavy, sluggish bassline creeps in alongside a dragging, hypnotic drumbeat.)[Verse 1] (Vocals are mumbled, breathy, and drowned in thick reverb) She carves her cadence in the steps Fables vines vignettes Churchyard rest, where I'll count my sins in sets Scent of midnight sweats, only regret a lack of regrets [Chorus] (Fuzz pedals kick on. A massive, abrasive wall of distorted sound explodes. Crash cymbals wash over everything, burying the mix in noise.) Rot Roses Rosé Verses Vapours, flavour of Raw black rolling papers Soul never sold for lack of takers Yeah, soul never sold for lack of takers [Verse 2] (The distortion cuts out abruptly. The guitars pull back to a chiming delay, leaving the bass to drive the melody in the dark.) Alabaster bets, bones for the reaper Shades of my shadow living in the mirror Saw the old magic flicker I saw the old magic flicker [Chorus] (The wall of sound returns, louder and thicker than before. The grunge influence takes over the rhythm section.) Rot Roses Rosé Verses Vapours, flavour of Raw black rolling papers Soul never sold for lack of takers Soul never sold for lack of takers [Outro] (Feedback swells. Guitars screech and melt into each other, creating a dense, shoegaze drone. The vocals float angelically above the grinding chaos.) She dances around a glimmer of inner silver She dances around a glimmer of inner silver Inner silver... (Guitars slowly decay into a low, rumbling hum of amplifier feedback, lingering for ten seconds before cutting out completely.)
