DullBlah[Intro: Sound of a heavy, distorted 808 bass k**k. A high-pitched, eerie synth melody plays. A gravelly voice whispers...]
[Whisper] The moon is full...The tide is high...The bathroom cabinet is... empty.
[Massive, downtuned nu-metal guitar riff crashes in—CHUG-CHUG-WEEEEE—mixed with rapid-fire trap hi-hats]
[Scream] Rampant Rivers!!! Wake up in The Shining!!! Let's go!!!
[Verse 1: Trap Flow - Mumbled but Aggressive]
I woke up in a lake, no boat, no oars I'm lookin’ for the shore, but it’s leakin’ through the floors check the nightstand, lookin' for a sign She's growlin’ like a wolf, yeah, she’s losin’ her mind She grabbed my hoodie—now it’s a casualty This ain’t a cycle, man, it’s a natural catastrophe! I seen the wrapper, yeah, it’s lookin’ like a sack but it’s a max-ee with wings? Why’s it tryna fly back?!What is this, a Boeing? A Cessna? A drone? I'm hidin’ in the kitchen, I just wanna go home!
[Pre-Chorus: Nu-Metal Build-up[
[Guitars get faster, building tension]
"Go to the store!" — that’s the command! I'm lookin’ at the list with a trembling’ hand! She said, "Heavy flow, I need the ones with the core!!! "I'm lookin’ at the box, I’m seein’ triple-plus-absorb Is she a human being or a cosmic dark orb?!
[Chorus: Full Nu-Metal Explosion]
Red rivers run rampant!
"They don’t die! They don’t die!" I ain't Moses, I will not part that red sea!!! "Stay away! Stay away from me!" Max-ee with wings? Is she takin' to the sky? I'm lookin' at the crime scene, Wonderin' why? It's an ocean!!! It's a flood!!! I’m drownin' in the — [Record scratch] — House!!!
[Verse 2: Nu-Metal Rap]
Yo, check the bathroom, it’s a scene from Psycho She’s cyclin’ through the moods like a Nitro-Cycle! I brought the wrong brand, now I’m catchin’ the heat She's throwin’ heating pads at me, I’m admittin’ defeat! "They don't die!" I screamed as I ran for the door There's a trail of destruction from the bed to the floor! Is it a crime scene? Is it a w*r? I've never seen this much of the stuff ever before! I'm wearin’ a hazmat suit just to give her a snack If I go back in there, I might never come back!
[Bridge: Heavy Breakdown, Everything slows down. Deep, guttural bass. Distorted screaming.]
Red... Rivers... Rampant!!! I’m not Moses! [Screamed] I will not part the sea!!! I’m just a man!!! Have mercy on me!!!
[The music cuts to a minimalist trap b**t. The protagonist is breathing heavily, sounding frantic.] [Voice Protagonist] "Wait... did she just say towel? I... I don't have a towel! Where are the towels?! Oh God, the flood is coming!!!"
(Screamed over a massive guitar chord) NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
[Outro, The nu-metal riff returns for a final, chaotic 10 seconds, then abruptly cuts to a quiet, acoustic guitar strum]
[Whisper] Red... rivers...Runnin' through the hallway... I'm sleeping on the couch tonight.... They don't die, man. They just don't die.[Sound of the protagonist quietly locking a door and dragging a heavy sofa against it] [Fade to silence]