Lyric

The blade hovers in perfect infernal grace

Temptation polishes the edge of its face

No rush to drop, no frantic plea

Just slow descent staring back at me

I tilt my head into the shadow line

Feel the heat kiss where the steel aligns

If infernal temptation first gleams red

I arch

I spread

Guillotine zone locked—feel the edge!

Don’t flinch—let it hover!

Hold the breath where the blade

Starts to sing

Infernal temptation guillotine, run it sharp and slow

Crimson warnings whisper “let the head go.”

No pardon carved in the devil’s decree

Only velvet fire setting the body free

Feel the bass rise just before the fall

Every beat remembers the final call

When the blade begins to kiss the skin

I smile

Begin

I’ve studied the angle of infernal descent

How temptation makes the blade’s arc perfect

It doesn’t crave the quick or the clean

It savors the moment right before the scene

I don’t beg for mercy or curse the gleam

I align my neck with the devil’s dream

If guillotine temptation means I’m already gone

I wait

I dawn

Edge perfect—beautiful!

Don’t dodge—embrace the drop!

Infernal temptation guillotine, stay poised and vast

Hellfire veins light up the final contrast

No stay of execution in the protocol of sin

Only deliberate fall owning the skin

Feel the rhythm hover right up against the throat

Every pulse a promise no one can revoke

When the crimson starts bleeding into the strike

I lean

Deeper like

Not execution

Invitation

Letting the infernal

Complete the sensation

Infernal temptation guillotine, ignite the fall

Hellfire heat cracks open every thrall

No fear programmed in the descending line

Only absolute surrender left behind

Feel the bass seal the final scarlet score

Every blade demanding forevermore

When the temptation finally screams “yes now,”

I drop

All down