[Winchi] Hit Me / original song

CW: Mentions of violence

Shout out to my wonderful friends and their awesome characters that inspired this song~! \(-w- )

music/vocals/illustration/editing: Winchifrost

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Instrumental:
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===LYRICS===
“Ugh! Tch... heh... That all you got?”

Everyone trusts you despite how you menacingly glare
Am I the only one getting that look?
Is no one else seeing that calculating stare?
I’m familiar with the eyes of a crook

Caught red-handed. We’re lost and stranded
I wash the blood from my hands under the tap
But I’ll convict you. Your guilt constricts you
Act weak when you’re strong and be strong when you attack

Hit me, baby
Wrap your hands around my pretty throat
I’ll be your mirror and your scapegoat
Hate me, baby
Gimme all you got. I'm getting close
To knowing who will be the first to go

Don’t you hate the way you see yourself in my eyes?
So, obliterate the person behind my lies
Take my name and crush it, take away my disguise
But underneath you’ll see the similarities
We’re not so different, you and me

Can’t help but keep you in my sights
I’ll find whatever you leave behind
Your footsteps lead back to your crimes
Shall I read your Miranda rights?

Running away from ourselves and coming back
To fighting each other in a balancing act
On a tightrope we both walk while we expect to fall
If either of us slip, do we lose it all?

Reflections and refractions that surround me when I'm lost
The ticking of a time-bomb and the ringing of a gunshot
Recollection of events based someone’s broken watch
A calculated effort til my heartrate drops!

Reflections and refractions that surround me when I'm lost
The ticking of a time-bomb and the ringing of a gunshot
Recollection of events based someone’s broken watch
A calculated effort til my heartrate drops!

Hit me, baby

Hate me, baby

Hit me, baby
Wrap your hands around my pretty–

Hit me, baby
Wrap your hands around my pretty throat
I’ll be your mirror and your scapegoat
Hate me, baby
Gimme all you got. I'm getting close
To knowing who will be the first to go

Don’t you hate the way you see yourself in my eyes?
So, obliterate the person behind my lies
Take my name and crush it, take away my disguise
But underneath you’ll see the similarities
We’re not so different, you and me