Amphexis Moth

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You don’t invite it. You flick on the light. And it finds you. [Verse 1] Neon halo in a pitch-black room, Powdered voltage in a silver spoon, Amphexis Moth don’t kick the door — It waits for the weak spot in your core. Metallic boom bap, heart too fast, Seconds shatter into glass, Eyes wide open, pupils blown, Skin feel tight like it’s not your own. It doesn’t scream — it sharpens thought, Makes you believe you’re something you’re not, Confidence wired to a chemical lie, Hands start trembling but you feel sky-high. Walls don’t melt — they vibrate thin, Shadow movement beneath your skin, Jaw locked tight in electric prayer, Talking to ghosts that aren’t quite there. Amphexis hum in the spinal cord, Every nerve like a live wire cord, You think you’re focused — laser beam, But it’s just your fear on amphetamine. [Hook] Blacklight wings in a wired-up brain, Burn so bright you don’t feel pain, Faster, sharper, never sleep — Till the crash drags you six feet deep. Amphexis Moth in fluorescent air, Whispers, “You’re chosen — you’re rare,” But every spark that makes you soar Leaves you emptier than before. [Verse 2] It feeds on hunger, feeds on drive, Feeds on “I must feel alive,” Feeds on shame you never said, Feeds on thoughts inside your head. Industrial clang like metal teeth, Grinding down your sense of peace, It turns paranoia into sight, Turns suspicion into fight. You swear you hear the drywall breathe, See things shift in the periphery, Curtain twitch but nobody there, Still you scan the poisoned air. It tells you, “Stay up. Don’t you fall. Sleep is weakness. Outwork them all.” Till your reflection look alien thin, And the mirror don’t recognize skin. Mouth dry cracked like desert bone, Phone light glow at 4 a.m. alone, Messages typed you don’t recall, Plans that crumble by next week’s fall. [Bridge] Faster. Sharper. Stay awake. Don’t break. [Verse 3] Amphexis Moth don’t care your name, It don’t need love, it don’t need fame, It wants your pulse at redline speed, Wants your doubt and your need. It strips your appetite to bone, Makes the restless feel like throne, But the throne is built on fractured glass, And the crown is built to crack at last. Friends fade out, skin grow pale, Every promise start to fail, Mind still racing, body thin, Nervous system wearing thin. You feel like god for half a breath, Then feel like you’re arguing with death, Because when the surge begins to drain, You’re left with static and a brain in pain. Boom bap heavy like a dropped-out line, Amphexis Moth don’t redefine — It devours spark, devours light, And leaves you shaking in the night. [Final Hook] Blacklight wings in a fractured skull, Burn so bright till the world goes dull, Speed don’t save and fire don’t soothe — It just convinces you you’ve got something to prove. Amphexis Moth in a hollowed chest, Promise of power, delivers unrest, And when the glow finally fades to black — It never gives the real you back.