Letras
Ditch this you hollow fuck
They told me to ditch the pants i tore them off and used 'em to strangle their pride
Mocked my sound my skin my flame now i'm back and i'm carving your fucking lies
I see your office smiles botox cliques and sterile trends
You suck cock for approval while pretending you offend
You don't love music you love belonging
You fear the freak 'cause we expose your longing
Your curated taste is a grave of fear
And i'm the ghost that whispers: i see you dear
Ditch this you hollow fuck
Venomous sin declares war on trend-slaves and fashion fascists
Venomous sin declares war on the death of individuality
Venomous sin declares war on the cult of approval
Venomous sin declares war on your basic bitch aesthetic
Venomous sin declares war on cargopant-shamers
Venomous sin declares war on your pathetic need to fit in
Ditch this you hollow fuck
You think i'm desperate to stay relevant?
Bitch i am vengeance not a brand element
You swipe you scroll you forget your face
I burn mine into time and piss on your place
You're not edgy you're a mid-tier algorithm
Selling dopamine to cubicle organisms
You mock my scream but mime your pain
I live in blood You live in shame
Your playlist is a graveyard of what's safe
You gave up soul to get a linked in face
You call my darkness immature?
You wear beige as a fucking cure
No art in conformity
No truth in your identity
No guts in your trends
No self at the end
We see you
We bury you
In echoes
Of what you could've been
You laughed at my chains now they rattle in your brain
You mocked my sound now it's screaming your name
Your silence is style your presence is fake
So watch me make your mask fucking break
I wore black when it made you gag
Now you wear it like a fucking hashtag
But the corpse smell still sticks to your pride
'cause fashion can't fix what you've buried inside
You cancelled your taste for a like
You strangled your fire to be liked
But i'm the flame you tried to kill
Now i dance on your windowsill
We remember
You erased
We screamed
You braced
But silence is a throne we never take
We build pyres where the liars break
Venomous sin declares war
On your lifestyle of cowardice
On your self-loathing disguised as cool
On every empty fuck who mocked us
On your daddy's taste and mommy's brand
On every fucking normcore tiktok stand
Ditch this you hollow fuck
Venomous sin declares war on trend-slaves and fashion fascists
Venomous sin declares war on the cult of approval
Venomous sin declares war on cargopant-shamers
Venomous sin declares war on the death of individuality
Venomous sin declares war
On you
You
Fucking
Hollow
Fuck