
[Intro ā Caleb, whisper-rap] Cracked plates, cold light, hush in the booth, Mac donāt blink when he smell that truth. Forks still tremble, floorboard creaks, Chicken stay hot but nobody eats. [Verse 1 ā Mac, low and steady] Itās Tuesday, boy, this my rite, Same seat, same tea, same fried light. But she came in humminā, crooked and wide, Gap in her teeth like a gate to the side. Eyes too clear, voice too calm, Dress like spring but she bring that wrong. Not her first time, wonāt be her last, But Lord, I hoped that lunch would pass. [Hook ā Caleb & Mac, layered voices] šµ The table shakes, the knife goes dull, She sings in sugar, she prays in hull. Cobbler bleeds, tea turns blackā Thereās no peace once the Witch comes back. No bell rings, no call to arms, Just the silence swell and the loss of charm. And stillā Mac donāt flinch, Mac donāt flee, āCause the witch in the diner came lookinā for me. šµ [Verse 2 ā Christina, eerie sing-song] I came from Maui with a whisper in my shoe, Miami gave me lessons in what shadows do. My hair is a question, my laugh is a bruise, I curse without movināāyou pick when you lose. I lick the spoon, the salt recoils, The grease in the fryer starts to boil. You know my name though I never said it, You feel my spell though I never bled it. [Bridge ā California Kyle, off-beat interlude] Yo... sorry, uhāthis gluten free? Anyone seen the cat that was followinā me? Yāall energyās weird, real moonlight on a grave⦠Mac, you good? Okay, Iāll behave⦠[Verse 3 ā Mac, rising anger] I gave this town my knees, my back, Hammered hexes into railroad track. Buried friends, salted fields, Drove stakes where the veil donāt yield. Now she back, slinginā cobbler like sin, Smilinā like a trap I seen within. And I just wanted lunchā Is that too much? One hour, no ghosts, no curse, no clutch. [Final Hook ā All] šµ The table shakes, the ketchup screams, The floorboards split with swallowed dreams. The hunter rises, the tea glass breaksā Even peace got a price when the witch awakes. No choir here, no saintās defense, Just Mac and his blade and the consequence. One cut, no cries, no speech, no graceā Just quiet... When he clears the place. šµ
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