[Prompt for lyrics generation] **Music parameters**: Dark goth pop, 92 BPM, A natural minor, core instrumentation: rumbling 808 sub-bass, clanging metallic industrial percussion, warped theremin-style horror synth pads, fuzzed bass guitar, funeral pipe organ, breathy close-mic female lead vocals with a sharp, icy menacing undercurrent. References: Billie Eilish, Grimes, Shirley Manson. **Lyrics direction**: Narrate a late-night encounter in a shuttered, flooded 1920s vaudeville theater, where the narrator finds a half-broken vintage automaton ballerina that seems to hold all the violent, unspoken secrets of the venue’s long-dead patrons. Mood is cold, seductively unsettling, equal parts tender and terrifying, weave tactile imagery: velvet rot, stagnant water ripples, cracked porcelain, stuck gramophone loops.
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[Intro] [Verse] Water reaches the velvet stage Ink is bleeding on every page Rotting curtains, heavy and grey Daylight's a million miles away Step through the ripples, cold and deep Where the dead vaudevillians sleep [Pre-Chorus] Hear the pipes start to moan You are never quite alone Metal teeth begin to grind Leaving all your sanity behind [Chorus] Oh, my darling, cracked and white Spinning through the hollow night Porcelain skin and eyes of glass Watch the ghosts of lovers pass Tell me what the patrons hid Underneath the heavy lid Dance for me, my clockwork soul Watch the darkness take control [Verse] Gramophone stuck on a silver scream Living inside of a fever dream Oil is leaking like a black tear Feeding on a century of fear I touch your neck, I feel the rust Turning all the diamonds into dust [Chorus] Oh, my darling, cracked and white Spinning through the hollow night Porcelain skin and eyes of glass Watch the ghosts of lovers pass Tell me what the patrons hid Underneath the heavy lid Dance for me, my clockwork soul Watch the darkness take control [Bridge] She whispers things they never said The bloody rituals of the dead Behind the masks, behind the lace I see the horror in your face Organ rising, thunder rolls Cages for the wandering souls [Hook] Spin in the dark Leave a cold mark Wait for the spark Tearing the heart [Verse] Your springs are snapping one by one Now the real play has just begun Flooded aisles and gilded chairs No one hears your silent prayers I’ll stay here until the end My cold and clockwork little friend [Chorus] Oh, my darling, cracked and white Spinning through the hollow night Porcelain skin and eyes of glass Watch the ghosts of lovers pass Tell me what the patrons hid Underneath the heavy lid Dance for me, my clockwork soul Watch the darkness take control [Outro]
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