No signal, no word,
Only pressure you heard.

Bassline drills the floor,
Chestplate shakes for more.
Kick talks harder than speech,
Sound is the only reach.

Circuits cut, the silence cracks,
Every wave keeps pulling back.
Noise becomes the only law,
Every drop defines it raw.

Don’t talk to me — the sound is louder,
Every wave a final power.
No language, only vibration,
No meaning, only sensation.
Don’t talk to me — I feel it closer,
Breaking through like moving thunder.
Not a voice, just modulation,
Body lost in oscillation.

Sub runs deeper than the vein,
Snare snaps harder than the brain.
Frequencies cut like steel,
Nothing spoken feels this real.

Circuits cut, the silence cracks,
Every wave keeps pulling back.
Noise becomes the only law,
Every drop defines it raw.

Don’t talk to me — the sound is louder,
Every wave a final power.
No language, only vibration,
No meaning, only sensation.
Don’t talk to me — I feel it closer,
Breaking through like moving thunder.
Not a voice, just modulation,
Body lost in oscillation.

White noise rising,
Pulse dividing,
Speech erased,
System rewired.

Don’t… talk…
Don’t… talk…
Sound is god.

Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me, Don’t talk to me  — the sound is louder,
Every wave a final power.
No language, only vibration,
No meaning, only sensation.

No signal, no word,
Only pressure you heard.

Don't talk to me

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