Devil Tapping in My Chest

Dark trap revenge anthem Funeral March', Female vocals: vicious, snarling, venomous, spitting every word like acid, Heavy 808s, distorted synths, horror strings, demonic laughter samples, Tempo 140 BPM, drop so filthy it stinks, Mood: pure spite, bathroom humor turned murderous

[Verse 1]
I bit my tongue till it bled into poems,
Kept my halo clean while the fire roamed.
Wrote lullabies when I wanted to scream,
Buried the corpse just to guard the dream.

They cheered for me when I didn’t strike,
Said “you’re the light , don’t dim for spite.”
But he pinned his shame on a velvet throne,
While I changed my name and burned my phone.

[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a blade in my drawer with a song to sing,
A roar in my throat that won’t grow wings.
And I don’t know what saves me more 
Silence, or the sound of war.

[Chorus]
Should I curse, or should I shine?
Rip his name through every line?
Or walk away, leave no trace 
Let him choke on empty space?
There’s a devil tapping on my chest,
There’s a fairy begging me to rest.
And I…
I don’t know which one I trust.

[Verse 2]
He stole the mic and called it art,
Spit out lies and tore my name apart.
Now they clap for the echo of his bile,
While I sit here, bleeding style.

I buried the diss and wore a crown,
But every scroll still drags me down.
He’s not gone , he’s pinned, adored 
And I’m the one who closed the door.

[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a scream I never let ignite,
A punch I softened into light.
And I don’t know what leaves a scar 
Silence, or a burn that chars.

[Bridge – whispered / venomous]
If I drop the leash, will I lose myself?
Or just remind him who I am?

[Final Chorus – layered with softness and power]
Should I bless, or should I bite?
Break his mask with floodlight?
Or burn his throne without a name 
Let silence torch the shame?

There’s a dragon coiled behind my smile,
There’s a choir resting for a while.
And I…
I am both.
And I decide.

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[Verse 1] I bit my tongue till it bled into poems, Kept my halo clean while the fire roamed. Wrote lullabies when I wanted to scream, Buried the corpse just to guard the dream. They cheered for me when I didn’t strike, Said “you’re the light , don’t dim for spite.” But he pinned his shame on a velvet throne, While I changed my name and burned my phone. [Pre-Chorus] There’s a blade in my drawer with a song to sing, A roar in my throat that won’t grow wings. And I don’t know what saves me more Silence, or the sound of war. [Chorus] Should I curse, or should I shine? Rip his name through every line? Or walk away, leave no trace Let him choke on empty space? There’s a devil tapping on my chest, There’s a fairy begging me to rest. And I… I don’t know which one I trust. [Verse 2] He stole the mic and called it art, Spit out lies and tore my name apart. Now they clap for the echo of his bile, While I sit here, bleeding style. I buried the diss and wore a crown, But every scroll still drags me down. He’s not gone , he’s pinned, adored And I’m the one who closed the door. [Pre-Chorus] There’s a scream I never let ignite, A punch I softened into light. And I don’t know what leaves a scar Silence, or a burn that chars. [Chorus] Should I curse, or should I shine? Rip his name through every line? Or walk away, leave no trace Let him choke on empty space? There’s a devil tapping on my chest, There’s a fairy begging me to rest. And I… I don’t know which one I trust. [Bridge – whispered / venomous] If I drop the leash, will I lose myself? Or just remind him who I am? [Final Chorus – layered with softness and power] Should I bless, or should I bite? Break his mask with floodlight? Or burn his throne without a name Let silence torch the shame? There’s a dragon coiled behind my smile, There’s a choir resting for a while. And I… I am both. And I decide. 🌿🌸🌿 All rights reserved © Judy Gat 𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁🦋 Remixes allowed only with name credit 🌿🌸🌿

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