Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You reek of dirty rotten sluts ...
You call it thrill—I call it death.
Bodies stacked like broken toys,
Your soul’s a void,
You kissed her, then him, then God knows who—
Then had the fucking nerve to crawl back through.
Put those poison hands on my skin,
Like I’d forget where they had been.
[Pre-Chorus]
Do you even hear yourself, you dog ?
You fuck the world, then come to feast—
On my softness, on my breath,
With your touch that smells like death.
[Chorus]
You're not a man, you're a walking STD,
A corpse with an ego, diseased and empty.
You lined them up, one by one,
Then came to me like nothing was done.
You touched me with those death stained hands—
Cursed and crusted, foul and damned.
Not love, not sex, just filth on skin—
And I was the grave you buried it in.
[Verse 2]
You licked your lips with her still on your tongue,
Thought I’d welcome you back? Bitch, I’m not that dumb.
You spread your shame like a plague in heat,
Then called it passion when you crawled at my feet.
I scrubbed my skin ‘til it bled and peeled,
Still couldn’t wash what you made me feel.
Every inch you touched feels dead inside—
You're the reason parts of me died.
[Bridge – Breakdown]
You r a dog . a maggot
You’re rot with a zipper and habits.
You think you're a king 'cause they let you in for cash
They weren’t lovers, just masks on sin.
And me? I was gold—you turned to rust.
Now watch me rise as your name turns to dust.
[Final Chorus]
You sick fucking little pig
I’m not your cure—I’m your karma’s kiss.
I’m the one that won’t forget this.
Touch me again, and I’ll burn your name,
Write it in blood, and spit on the flame.
[Outro]
Keep your godless hands where I can see,
You don’t get to say you touched me.
You don’t get to live in my skin,
This is where your power ends—and mine begins.
Style of Music
catchy, slow, emotional, Anger, Sadness, Female Voice