[Intro]
Shadows creep in the void, whispers of the end calling my name.

[Verse 1]
Blade on my wrist, painting red rivers in the night,
Ghosts in the mirror laughing at my fight.
Pills scatter like stars falling from a cracked sky,
Echoes of screams where the angels die.
Ropes swing like pendulums counting down fate,
Door to the other side, I hesitate but it's too late.

[Chorus] (Hook)
Death's embrace, cold and tight, pulling me under tonight,
Suicide symphony playing in my mind, no light, no fight.
Grim reaper's grin, inviting me in, end the pain, begin again,
Fade to black, no coming back, eternal sin.

[Verse 2]
Coffin nails hammer in rhythms of regret,
Visions of voids where the lost souls bet.
Veins pulsing poison, sweet surrender's kiss,
Abyss stares back, nothing to miss.
Hangman's noose dances in the wind's cruel song,
Final breath whispers, I've waited too long.

[Verse 3]
Barrel to the temple, trigger's cold tease,
Memories flash like bullets in the breeze.
Graveyard dirt under nails from digging my own hole,
Souls trading secrets in the undertow's toll.
Cyanide whispers sweet lies in my ear,
Family portraits shatter, drowned in fear.
Wheels spinning off the cliff into endless fall,
Echoing laughter from the reaper's call.
Wrist scars map the battles I lost alone,
Thorns in my crown, flesh turned to bone.

[Chorus] (Hook)
Death's embrace, cold and tight, pulling me under tonight,
Suicide symphony playing in my mind, no light, no fight.
Grim reaper's grin, inviting me in, end the pain, begin again,
Fade to black, no coming back, eternal sin.

[Verse 4]
Overdose dreams in a haze of shattered glass,
Phantom hands pulling me into the past.
Electric chair hums a funeral dirge low,
Wires frying thoughts in the afterglow.
Drowning in bathtubs filled with regret's flood,
Blood moon rising, sealing the pact in mud.
Chainsaw symphonies carve through the quiet night,
Limbs detached, floating out of sight.
Funeral pyres burn bridges to the living world,
Whispers of wind where my screams are hurled.
Eternal loop of torment, no escape route found,
Buried alive in silence, six feet underground.

[Outro]
One last sigh, into the dark I dive,
Death's lullaby, finally alive.


One Last Sigh

About snxraven (Raven Scott)

Based in Atlanta, GA, United States  
snxraven, the visionary alias of Raven Scott, is a Steampunk-inspired, AI-crafted raven persona that channels a boundless spectrum of musical genres, from the heaviest metal and alt-rock to lo-fi, rap, jazz, electronic, classical, and beyond. 

Rooted in Atlanta’s vibrant, gritty underground scene, snxraven infuses his work with local influences and ganja-inspired themes, blending otherworldly aesthetics with raw, real-world energy.  

Powered by AI-driven innovation, snxraven’s sound is a dynamic fusion of blood, fire, and machinery, capturing the intensity of metal, the soul of jazz, the pulse of electronic, and the storytelling of rap and classical. 

From vampire anthems and steampunk symphonies to ambient lo-fi and experimental beats, snxraven redefines the possibilities of AI-generated music, inviting listeners into a bold, unforgettable sonic universe that transcends genre boundaries.