Consent (Explicit) Lyric Edit
industrial, clown horror, horror core, metal, rock, rap horror, phsycho rap, physco rock
Consent (Explicit) Lyric Edit
industrial, clown horror, horror core, metal, rock, rap horror, phsycho rap, physco rock
Lyrics
Style: Halestorm meets Nine Inch Nails | Cinematic Strings x Distorted Guitars | Cat-and-Mouse Seduction
Vocal: Female, gritty alto with smoky lower register—whispered verses, soaring belts, controlled spoken word
Feel: Dangerous flirtation, magnetic tension, the moment before the spark ignites the fuse
Tempo: 122 BPM | Strings in 5/4 vs drums in 4/4 | Tension-and-release architecture
Orchestration: Violin Em(add9) → Cmaj7#11 → Gmaj9 | Viola Abmaj7 → Fm9 → Dbmaj7(add6) | Cello Dm11 → Bmaj9 → G(add13) | Bass: F pedal → C7sus4 → Ebmaj7#11
Electric violin FX: 3–6 dB THD, cabinet roll-off 8.5kHz, opto compression, plate reverb 1.1s | Guitar: Drop D, Marshall stack simulation, midrange scoop at 800hz
Intro – Spoken word over isolated cello harmonic, no percussion, intimate proximity effect
The ticket is the hesitation in your breath.
The price is hearing your name turn into a prayer you didn't mean to say.
Step closer.
Don't you dare look away...
or you'll miss the moment I decide whether to save you or swallow you whole.
Verse 1 – "The Pursuit" | 5/4 strings vs 4/4 tribal toms | Gritty cello drone, shimmering harmonics, hushed delivery building to growl
Leather's a second skin, my hips a loaded gun,
Every step I take makes your vision come undone.
Lace is a trap, your hungry eyes are caught,
In every shadowed glance, a dangerous thought.
Skirt hitched up just enough to tease,
My smile sharp enough to bring you to your knees.
Red lipstick painted, bold and wide,
A porcelain mask where all my darker instincts hide.
You thought you'd be the hunter in this chase?
Now you're just a moth circling my flame, desperate for a taste.
Hook 1 – Stripped, cold delivery | Vocal + contrabass only, reverb tail 2.4s
🎡 You don't want my love—
🎡 You want the danger.
🎡 You don't want surrender—
🎡 You want the stranger.
🎡 Watch your pulse hammer on my tempo, slow…
🎡 Every secret wish you have is mine to know.
Verse 2 – "The Tension" | 7/8 polymeter | Swirling delay, orbiting pan, presence boost at 3.5kHz, guitar feedback swelling
Got you leaning in, aching for the view,
My stiletto's a threat pressing right into you.
Your hands want to wander, your mouth goes dry,
Your desperate little glances make my confidence climb high.
I don't need to shout to make you fucking hear,
The silence between us is the only thing you fear.
I trace your jaw with a velvet glove,
You're just a puppet tangled in my love.
Your body trembles, wants to come unspooled,
But I'm the architect who decides which rules get broken, which get ruled.
Bridge – "The Consequence" | Full strings unite in 6/8 | Dissonant cluster in E minor superkey | Controlled chaos, guitar distortion maxed
Sign the contract with your eyes.
Trace my curves until you realize.
This isn't romance, it's just a fucking game,
A temporary, sweet, consuming flame.
You watch the room spin as the walls close in…
That’s not fear. That's adrenaline.
Hook 2 – "Catharsis" | 112 BPM, halftime | Subharmonic Reese bass, wide 9ths + 5ths, phase growl
🎡 You don't want my heart—
🎡 You want the bruises.
🎡 You don't want the finish—
🎡 You want the excuses.
🎡 Every drop of sweat in this locked room…
🎡 Is just a fucking offering to my perfume.
Outro – "The Aftermath" | Em9 → A(add9), Bbmaj7 → Fmaj9 | Delay trail folds to mono, low-pass sweep 8kHz→2kHz, single piano note fading
You looked too long.
That's invitation.
The show is over.
Now, remember what I taste like and dream on it.
Production Notes: Keep the industrial edge with orchestral sophistication. Vocals should be intimate and threatening, not screaming. The sexuality is in the power dynamic, not the anatomy. R-rated means suggestion over exposition—let the listener fill in the blanks while the pulse drives the point home.