Wordle Beast of October

[Intro] [Verse 1] Midnight haze and a six-letter void, Keys click like bones, my patience destroyed. Two tries to crack the code in the dark, A flickering screen lights the addict’s mark. Smoke in the air, my brain’s wired tight, First guess: **BLACK**, but the letters burn white. One yellow flicker, a ghost in the machine, October’s chill whispers, “Solve it. Get clean.” [Chorus] Wordle Beast, two guesses to reign, October’s fist in a neon-stained brain. No third chance, no mercy, no lie— We bite the grid, let the letters die. [Verse 2] Second guess: **BRICK**—the tiles scream green, A five-letter crown, a jagged routine. The clock laughs low, but the beast don’t sleep, We conquered the puzzle, but the void runs deep. [Bridge] A two-step waltz in a static-filled room, The answer’s a shadow, the doubt’s a slow doom. What happens tomorrow when the letters reset? The beast stays hungry, but we’re not d**d yet. [Chorus] Wordle Beast, two guesses to reign, October’s fist in a neon-stained brain. No third chance, no mercy, no lie— We bite the grid, let the letters die. [Outro]