Verse 1Rain hammers my spine like a pissed-off drummer
My boots slide on slick pavement—face meets cold grit
Head spins a carnival—every lamp flickers
And there, perched on a splintered branch, a feathered bastard cackles
Pre-Chorus
Whiskey-fueled brain still humming
My guts churn insults, spit at the sky
Chorus
“Shut your beady eyes, you feathered freak!”
Your laughter’s a rusty blade against my skull
You’re nothing but bones and mocking hoots
I swear I’ll stomp you into silent ruin
Verse 2
My coat drips regret—each drop a memory
Stumbling toward my crooked door, I brace myself
But you, you sly-eyed tormentor, repeat your cruel hoot
As if you’ve seen every bastard stumble before me
Pre-Chorus
Brain’s still a buzzpile—anger rising
Tongue burns for a barbed retort
Chorus
“Laugh all you want, you nocturnal asshole!”
Your wingbeats echo hollow bile
I’ll howl louder than your derisive call
Break your smug neck with two good kicks
Bridge
Rain soaks my sins—every wound sings
Your ghostly silhouette flickers grotesque
I half-believe you’re devil’s spy
Sent to strip my dignity, crow by crow
Chorus
“Tonight, I bleed—but not for your twisted grace!”
Your laughter dies under my final curse
I’ll vanish down my crooked alley
Leaving your feathery smugness to rot alone
Outro
Rain eases—my anger bleeds out
Owl retreats, its echo a dying joke
I rise—stumbling, victorious in spite
One more night, one more drunk revolt.
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