 Lyrics and vocals - Psy Kee; Production - Shakeeater 

Mine dear heart, 
My Beloved, 
I guess you already know that she's a jealous lover,
Giving scraps, all but grace
I pray for you to free yourself from her embrace.

This monkey on your back is a possessive ghost.
Always hungry for more—your time, your soul,
Your thoughts, your feelings - your very being,
- She needs your flesh - to keep on breathing.

She runs the show, pretends she is the best,
- That life's a test you can’t pass, no rest.
She tells you that she truly understands,
Loves you completely, no limits, no demands

But wait—there’s a catch, unspoken condition,
No room for nothing else, no space for competition.
She’ll push us all away, one by one,
Till you believe, “She’s the only…”

What’s the point?" she asks as she takes your will to live,
Erases those who question her, with nothing left to give.
She’ll drain your fire, undermine your plan,
Tells you it is easier to just give up, no fight.

She clouds your mind, confuses right from wrong,
Blurs every line nothing stays clear long.
Distorts your thoughts, pulls into psychotic state,
trapped in the sadness, fading day by day.

Turns you against us, the ones who care,
Makes you manipulate and lie, makes you swear
That she’s the truth, the only love that stays,
she drugs you down into endless despair.

Makes you deceive yourself, that she is the key,
and without her there’s nothing worth to be.
So you keep feeding her, believing you control,
Even as we see you’re hurting and losing your soul.

What’s the point?" she asks as she takes your will to live,
Erases those who question her, with nothing left to give.
She’ll drain your fire, undermine your plan,
Tells you it’s easier to just give up, no fight.

She won’t blink, she won’t feel a thing,
When you’re gone, she’ll find another fling.




Jealous Lover (prod. shakeeater)

Creating is therapy. It’s how I survive the overwhelm.

Psy Kee

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