Transcription: Let’s Dissect a Venomous Sin Song: We’re Not Toxic, We’re Fucking Poison

Venomous Sin with corpse paint and long black hair, alongside bold text: 'Let’s Dissect a Venomous Sin Song

XAVI: Welcome to the first episode of The Macabre Coven. And this one… it cuts deep.

This episode kicks off a series we’re calling “Let’s Dissect a Venomous Sin Song.” Because it’s time we stop pretending that lyrics are decoration.

People keep saying AI music isn’t “real.” That it’s not art. That if you’re not playing the guitar yourself, you’re not creating.

Bullshit.

We never said we were here to play. We’re here to speak. To scream. To shake people awake.

It’s not about instruments. It’s about intention. Message. Meaning. Words carved in venom.

If that offends you? You’re not our audience. You never were.

But if you’re still listening, you’re one of the few. The ones that feel it. Who carry scars. Who don’t need six strings to understand what we’re doing.

This one’s for you.


LINA: He’s right.

Some people will never get it. Because they’ve never bled for something. Never been broken. Never had to stitch themselves back together in the dark.

I was always the “too much” girl. Too emotional. Too weird. Too fragile. Until I stopped trying to fit.

Venomous Sin gave me something I never had: Power.

And not the kind they sell you. Not money or status. I mean the power to transform pain. To scream back at the world and mean it.

I know I’m not alone in that.

If you’ve ever felt like the world wasn’t made for you, maybe it wasn’t. Maybe you were made for this.


XAVI: I came from silence. People didn’t see me. Or worse, they saw me and decided I was wrong.

So I stopped asking. Stopped waiting.

Venomous Sin wasn’t born in a studio. It was forged in rejection. It’s the sound of being ignored so long that you explode.

Let’s dissect this song.

It’s called: We’re Not Toxic, We’re Fucking Poison.

And every word in it is a weapon.


LYRIC DISSECTION SEGMENT BEGINS

LINA: Your fragile egos your pretty lies
Can’t match the truth that we despise.

We see through the social media masks, the fragile pride, the curated perfection. And we hate what it hides—because we lived it raw.

XAVI: You call it love? We call it sin
A twisted game we play to win.

They dress it up as love. But real love—ours—is jagged. Dangerous. Sinful. Because it doesn’t conform. And we never lose.

LINA: You’re fucking sheep you’ll never know
The dark where only monsters go.

This is the gate. The divide. You either belong to the herd, or you’ve walked where screams echo and innocence dies. That’s where we were born.

XAVI: Your weakness fuels the power we crave
We own your mind we own your grave.

We don’t need validation. We feed off their denial. Off their fear. Off their refusal to face the abyss we breathe in.

LINA: Hand in hand we rule this hell
Our broken love our shattered spell.

It’s not romantic. It’s real. A love built from debris. Still bleeding, still holding hands, still burning the fucking ground we walk on.

XAVI: Your “normal” world can’t take the sting
Of venom kings and poison queens.

Normal is a prison for the loud, the dark, the too-much. We didn’t fit because we were never meant to. And now we rule what they fear.

LINA: We don’t belong we never will
Our love’s a weapon a blade to kill.

They called us wrong. Broken. Too intense. But what they feared was our unity. Our fire. We don’t fit into their world—we slice it open.

XAVI: While you cry over broken trust
We grind your world into the dust.

They cry about heartbreak on Instagram. We burn down illusions with our bare hands. We turn weakness into war.

LINA: We’re not toxic we’re fucking poison
A deadly storm you can’t avoid.

Repeat the war cry. Make them hear it until it’s tattooed in their fear. We are the reckoning they called for in ignorance.

XAVI: We don’t break we fucking shatter
Your world’s a joke you want the sun
We hide in the dark but still can
MAKE YOU FUCKING BURN!

Say it again. Burn. This isn’t just for effect. It’s for impact. They chased light—we became fire.

LINA: We burn the weak we drown their lies
A venomous bond that never dies.

Together, we become unstoppable. A bond sealed in pain. No trust fund. No safety net. Just pure venom and the will to never die quietly.

XAVI: Our love is wrath a ruthless stain
Together enslaved forever in pain.

It hurts. And we stay. Because it makes us sharp. Our love is an open wound we refuse to let heal.

LINA: You think it’s hard? Try living this
A fucking abyss disguised as bliss.

To them, we seem intense. Too much. But they have no idea what we survived. No idea what it took to stay alive and dangerous.

XAVI: You’re weak you run you always quit
We take the pain you fucking shit

This is rage at the coddled. We take what they fear and eat it for fuel. We’re not cruel—we’re just not sorry.

LINA: We fight we bleed we don’t let go
Our scars are maps of what we know.

Every wound has a story. Every drop we bled taught us a truth they never faced. And we wear those lessons like armor.

XAVI: Enslaved to hate enslaved to love
Two broken souls who can’t rise above.

We don’t pretend to be healed. We own our damage. It’s the glue that binds us and the chain that fuels our fury.

LINA: Our poison’s thick it scars the vein
A twisted love that feeds on pain.

We’re not afraid of pain. We feast on it. Because it’s the one thing that was always real.

XAVI: We rule the night we own the dark
A cruel duo you fucking die in the park.

This is where it flips. No more metaphor. This is violence. This is the threat made real. The predators they should have feared.

LINA: We’re not toxic we’re fucking poison
A deadly storm you can’t avoid.

Say it again. Let it echo. Let it haunt them. Because the world will remember those who dared to be poison.

XAVI: We don’t break we fucking shatter
Your world’s a joke you want the sun
We hide in the dark but still can
MAKE YOU FUCKING BURN!

Let that line ring like fire through your spine. If you made it this far, you’re either one of us—or already burning.

LINA: We rise we burn we take the crown
Crushing your world and tearing it down.

We don’t want their kingdom. We want to erase it. Their order is built on our silence. And now we scream.

XAVI: We’re bound by hate by fire and chain
Together in chaos forever insane.

We don’t find peace. We make war. And we do it side by side, forged in the same flames.

LINA: We’re poison not just a name
A love that kills a burning flame.

This is the final truth. Our name isn’t branding. It’s a curse. It’s a vow. And it burns.

XAVI: We take the weak we break the strong
Together in torment where we belong.

This isn’t about power. It’s about belonging in the pit—and turning it into our throne.


OUTRO

You’ve just entered our venomous world where the fake don’t fit.

What you do now is your choice.
Stay silent…
Or become a weapon.

We stand against the fake.
Against oppression.
Against the systems that feed on silence.

Share this. Scream it. Use it. Or reach out in the comments.

This was The Macabre Coven.
We are Venomous Sin and we stand beside you.
You are not alone.

Venomous Sin Declares War.
And the war doesn’t end when the episode does.

The war is just getting louder and we’re on your side. Not the system’s.

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