Train doors close — then everything stops
Cold tile floor where the daylight drops
Faces I saw just seconds ago
Now stand reborn in a neon glow
Black glass orb with a silent stare
No voice of god — but it’s always there
Names on a screen like a scoreboard flick
Countdown hits — now choose or get picked
No rules given — no way out
Just weapons dropped and a timed amount
If death was real, then what is this?
A second chance or a deeper abyss?
Drop in — sync to the pulse
Black suits tighten — no control
Points climb slow — bodies fall fast
Play the round or it plays you back
Hunt now — don’t hesitate
Every second recalibrates
Win the score or fade to black
Die again — no coming back
Street looks normal — something’s wrong
Smiles too wide, limbs too long
Skin peels back — something beneath
Jaw splits open, rows of teeth
Trigger pulled — delay… then bloom
Body folds like collapsing doom
Bones snap inward, organs spray
Paint the pavement in fractured gray
Drop in — sync to the pulse
Black suits tighten — no control
Points climb slow — bodies fall fast
Play the round or it plays you back
Hunt now — don’t hesitate
Every second recalibrates
Win the score or fade to black
Die again — no coming back
Score ticks up with every kill
But nothing here is ever still
Freedom waits behind a threat
Get close enough, you’ll soon regret
SMILE SPLITS WIDE — THE JAW UNZIPS
FALSE SKIN HANGS IN DRIPPING STRIPS
EYES MULTIPLY DOWN ITS FACE
TEETH BLOOM OUT AND TAKE THEIR PLACE
PLASTIC FACE WITH A CHILDLIKE GRIN
THEN NEEDLES PUSH OUT FROM WITHIN
BRIGHT COLORS SPLASH — THEN TURN TO RED
INNOCENCE CUTS AS IT CRUSHES YOUR HEAD
Drop in — no escape
Every round just shifts your fate
Points mean nothing when you’re torn
Rebuilt just to die reborn
Hunt now — system feeds
On every loss, on every bleed
Win the score or fade to black
Die again — no coming back
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