“The One”
PRETTYBOYDEMON

***SEE “Show more” in “Bio” FOR full DISCLAIMER***

DISCLAIMER: "PRETTYBODYDEMON" IS A FICTIONAL CHARACTER AND DOES NOT REPRESENT THE VIEW(S), OPINION(S), DESIRE(S), OR EXPERIENCE(S) OF ANY REAL-LIFE PERSON(S), SITUATION(S), OR EVENT(S). ALL SONG LYRICS PRESENTED HERE ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL AND DO NOT REFLECT ANY REAL-LIFE INDIVIDUAL(S) OR SITUATION(S). ANY CONTENT RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS OR PEOPLE IS PURELY COINCEDENTAL.

---LYRICS---

I can see the poison,
creeping through my veins.

I can feel the words,
of everything they say.

I can hear the doubt,
wrote on everybody’s face.

I can smell the jealousy.
They can’t, take my heart away.

I can taste the hate.
My soul ain’t for sale today.

They all busy thinking I’m the prey.
Well, that just means they took the bait.

It’s been quite a year.
Where to start?

A dash of light.
A lot of dark.

A pinch of smile,
when they smile at me,
and I turn my back,
and they rip out my heart.

Wink of happy,
pool of despair.

Drop of hope,
ocean of fear.

Swimming through muck and filth.
Drowning in my blood and tears.

I’m scared and damaged,
but I’m thinking clear.

On my knees in prayer,
thanking the Lord,
that even though I strayed so far,
he always kept me near.

(Verse I)

My head is bowed, thanking God.
For sobriety, my first year.

Words loaded, my mouth the gun.
Regrets cashed, no refunds.

Year one.

The One.

Motivation?
I need none.

So cut me down.
I want all the smoke.

My comeback?
This should be fun.

You all talk.
I’m all raw.
I’m all soul.
You all jaw.

Head down, I mind mine.

Gut driven, trust my mind’s eye.
Keep talking. Giving reasons.

You want that action?
Well, you about to see some.

(Hook)

I can see the poison,
creeping through my veins.

I can feel the words,
of everything they say.

I can hear the doubt,
wrote on everybody’s face.

I can smell the jealousy.
They can’t, take my heart away.

I can taste the hate.
My soul ain’t for sale today.

They all busy thinking I’m the prey.
Well, that just means they took the bait.

It’s been quite a year.
Where to start?

A dash of light.
A lot of dark.

A pinch of smile,
when they smile at me,
and I turn my back,
and they rip out my heart.

Wink of happy,
pool of despair.

Drop of hope,
ocean of fear.

Swimming through muck and filth.
Drowning in my blood and tears.

I’m scared and damaged,
but I’m thinking clear.

On my knees in prayer,
thanking the Lord,
that even though I strayed so far,
he always kept me near.

(Verse II)

Even with all hope gone.
God’s sobriety, I lean on.

Real ones only.
Time to get this space cleared.

I use my face spheres, to face fears.
I stare em’ down, the barrel face near.

One chambered, still I don’t blink...

even if that means I die here.

They try to paint fear.
Stab me with their touch.

Well, they too late.
Blood already soaked in my brush.

Because real eyes, always realize, the real lies.

And, even though I’m Lake-of-Fire Hell proof...
I’m pure trauma baptized.

***SEE “Show more” in “Bio” FOR full DISCLAIMER***

DISCLAIMER: "PRETTYBODYDEMON" IS A FICTIONAL CHARACTER AND DOES NOT REPRESENT THE VIEW(S), OPINION(S), DESIRE(S), OR EXPERIENCE(S) OF ANY REAL-LIFE PERSON(S), SITUATION(S), OR EVENT(S). ALL SONG LYRICS PRESENTED HERE ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL AND DO NOT REFLECT ANY REAL-LIFE INDIVIDUAL(S) OR SITUATION(S). ANY CONTENT RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS OR PEOPLE IS PURELY COINCEDENTAL.

Performance, Writing, Effects, Mixing & Mastering: PRETTYBOYDEMON
Produced by: Kalu | PRETTYBOYDEMON

PRETTYBOYDEMON.com
Volume II | 2025

Published: 3 JUN 2025

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