
ANDROMEDA. ft. K Folks Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Persephone to my Hades
VHS in the eighties
Twenty-ninety nine Tesla
I'm a top list investor
The galaxies are so envious of this lady
But Andromeda can't compare
I said Andromeda can't compare
Burning memories in my mind
Uninvited every time
Can't stop thinking 'bout the way
The light reflects
Off the windows to your soul
You kept your eyes wide open
Eyes wide open
Through things you did to me
And you don't show emotion
Goes unspoken
See right through the debris
I thought I'd savor the moment
As soon as the minute hit
Suffered retaining the consequence
And the damage is miniscule
I'm glad that I finished it
You were someone I used to put up on a pedestal
Watching, I noticed your vision was minimal
Witness momentum, you hesitate
You left me a bitter taste
New beginnings
Know you tell lies, but the truth be menace
Know your green eyes worth Gucci linens
Oop, she grinning
Routine sinning
See what the rave about
I'll be here to watch when you spiral down
And when it ends I'm gon' ask
Are you better now
Or we can bang it out
Persephone to my Hades
VHS in the eighties
Twenty-ninety nine Tesla
I'm a top list investor
The galaxies are so envious of this lady
But Andromeda can't compare
I said Andromeda can't compare
Your cyanide iris knows no form
Crystalline patterns cocoon my chrysalis
Hold me, fold me 'til I conform
Drawn in deeper by kilometer stares
Aware the distance is short
Was prepared to be a soldier
But I was never trained for torture
I'm calling mission abort
I refuse to be hunted for sport
Petty visions of me serving your thrills
Kills by fatal drills, delivered by the gaze of a thousand swords
Pierce my bountiful flesh, torch my vessel
With lips made of jagged pores
I'd screech in pain but paralysis hold me in place like safari doors
Inject your venom through sight like medusa's tonic
I'm solid, petrified, my optics glued to you like a target
If there's room for 2 in this shell
Then assume evolution's quite abundant
This specimen you summoned's no God
But it feels like one like way too often
Yeah way too often
Like a newborn monarch (butterfly), they bloom during autumn
And consume for survival
Refuse eyesight with they rivals
Why I move with my eyes closed
Blood rush 'round my head like carousel
Ensnared by persephone's pheromones
Persephone to my Hades
VHS in the eighties
Twenty-ninety nine Tesla
I'm a top list investor
The galaxies are so envious of this lady
But Andromeda can't compare
I said Andromeda can't compare