In "last," bleood wrestles with a bond that feels more like captivity than romance, admitting the attraction despite knowing it isn't right. The pull between wanting to forget and feeling stuck as a loyal pet shapes the ache, while the repeated plea for loyalty over love exposes a fear of being owned without being chosen. Even physical escape leads back to the same face, and the closing silence strips away every mask, leaving only the raw, unglamorous truth that the real fight is with the self.
last Lyrics by bleood
No, you not really my type, boo
But-but I’m liking you
She got water like typhoon
Mike-Mike Tyson, this 19 fight you
10-10-10K on these Chrome Hearts boots
Baby, I’m tryna excite you
You said the Chanel entice you
Diamonds dancing, it’s a light show
You know lotta shit you said fucked me up
Deu-deuce up tryna forget you, I’m stuck
You stuck on me, but I’m worried ’bout us
F-f-feel like I’m caged, I’m just your mutt
J-just want your loyalty, not your love
Just want your loyalty, not your love
When I’m deep in this ho, I’m thinkin’ ’bout ya
When I’m deep in this ho— when I’m deep— when I’m deep—
In your macaroni, I feel your guts
Baby, I love when you’re around me
Your presence, skin so soft, no Downy
Baby, I love you, come home please
Freddy Kreuger, bae, you been fuckin’ up my dreams
AR-15 with the optic, turn that boy to cheese
GTA, equip the rocket launcher, he deleted
LNF gon’ lynch you, keep talking on the team
OC 80 only green bean I’ma see
Asuna, bae, would you really fight for me?
Asuna, bae, would you really fight for me?
Two blades just like Kirito, but I got beam
Pockets blue on Sonic, Pink 10, Amy
These Dior Lusters on my body look like snake skin
Dirty coin came through, finna stake it
How many milli’s lil’ Raskal made? Like 6
No, you not really my type, boo
But-but I’m liking you
She got water like typhoon
Mike Tyson, this 19 fight you
10-10-10K on these Chrome Hearts boots
Baby, I’m tryna excite you
You said the Chanel entice you
Diamonds dancing, it’s a light show
You know lotta shit you said fucked me up
Deuce up tryna forget you, I’m stuck
You stuck on me, but I’m worried ’bout us
F-f-feel like I’m caged, I’m just your mutt
J-j-just want your loyalty, not your love
Just want your loyalty, not your love
When I’m deep in this ho, I’m thinkin’ ’bout ya
When I’m deep in this ho— when I’m deep— when I’m deep—
When the music stops and the room empties
Every borrowed voice goes home
Every mask returns to the wall
Every God becomes a man again
What remains in the silence
Hahahaha, that is yours
Kill your idols
