Lyric

So…

You came here to be saved?

Cute

But what if salvation hurts a little?

I see the way you move—

Like you’ve already sinned

Like you want to be caught

Every step says:

“Punish me… but gently.”

You call this music?

I call it confession

And every drop?

A mark

A scar

A stigmata in rhythm

You feel it now, don’t you?

That sacred burn between the basslines

Don’t be afraid—

It means the melody chose you

Let me ask you something

Would you bleed…

If the sound was beautiful enough?

Would you beg…

If the synth kissed like fire?

Would you fall to your knees…

If the drop hit just right?

You already have

You just don’t remember

Boom—

There it is

Your first stigmata

Etched in beat

Licked by light

Screaming through the speakers

You’re not just dancing now

You’re offering

Sacrificing

Melting

For this. For us. For the Melody

The Melody of Stigmata

One more sin

One more touch

One more time

And I promise…

You’ll never want to be forgiven again