🔞Dracula Riddim (Cover)

Black cape. Filth trail. Grin split. Something spilled. Door locked with snapped hands. No exit. No one stands. Pulse thin. Watered red. Room rots. Walls bled. Fangs black with rust. In. And that's us. Crawl. Scratch. Door. Shut. Floor. Wet. Your blood. Still warm. Ash. Lead taste. Haze. Dead count. One. Two. Three. Four. Bodies stacked. Want more? Kick. Bone. Throne of graves. Splinters in your knees. You're praying to a bleeding god. He's not listening. Boot. Pit. Stomp the soft. Mercy's just a sound I cough. Jaw unlock. Blackness singe. Fang. Throat. No flinch. Wrong god. Wrong night. Wrong type. Fear rendered down to meat. Sub hit. Chest split. Teeth. Rip. Tear. No prayer. Just air. Lungless. Tongueless. Silence. Say my name. Filth. Say it. Choke. Here. The guilt stroke. Here. The neck broke. Chest shake. Rib-cage. One more. Erase. Beg. Nothing comes. Just the sound of snapping. DRACULA RIDDIM. System bitten through. DRACULA RIDDIM. Rhythm broken. Fuck you. Back. Up. BACK. UP. Spine. Necklace. Now. Kick drum. Nail your hands. Snare wire. Bleed it dry. Saint tongues. Swollen blue. God stairs. Broken. You. Flaw in code. Rot in mode. Pretty thing in dancing shoes. Now you're leaking through your clothes. The count stopped counting bodies. The count collects the quiet. Last breath in glass. Jars under the floorboards. Knees. Skinless. Soul. Scraped out. Nothing sacred. Nothing now. NO SLEEP. NO PEACE. JUST TEETH. RELEASE. Sub-bass. Ribcage crack. Pulse loaned. Not coming back. Every breath. A theft. Rot inside the riddim. Filth crawl in. Sickness win. Decompose to the snare hit. To the kick drum. To nothing. DRACULA. RIDDIM. DRACULA. RIDDIM. DRACULA. RIDDIM. DRACULA. Dracula... DRACULA. RIDDIM. Floor. Iron. You're still here. Still breathing. Why. Stop. Click.