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hatchet
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hatchet was released on June 27, 2025 by Geistcord Records as a part of the album hatchet - Single
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelGeistcord Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
I'm Geist
I'm Geist
Performer
DecayingAnyways
DecayingAnyways
Performer
Derrick Persaud
Derrick Persaud
Vocals
Nickolas Lucas
Nickolas Lucas
Vocals
Farhan Tanvir
Farhan Tanvir
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Persaud
Derrick Persaud
Composer
Nickolas Lucas
Nickolas Lucas
Composer
Farhan Tanvir
Farhan Tanvir
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DecayingAnyways
DecayingAnyways
Producer
Farhan Tanvir
Farhan Tanvir
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

She got that bloody red
She got me dead
Hatchets on her mind
Think I'm unalived
Oh, on my mind, it's like a cycle
Oh, and her touch, she's like a psycho
She grabs her hatchet, her matches
My baby, burn me to ashes
I say, "It's not on mind"
We turned the lovely into tragic
We're fucking live, oh, baby, you and I
She's plotting all the time
Oh, that's just my type, just my type
She's a dime, I'm gonna make her mine
No silver lining ties
It's only for the night, for the night
This dance floors dead, is it us instead?
Taking shots of lead, I want that instead
She grabs her hatchet, her matches
My baby, burn me to ashes
I say, "It's not on mind"
We turned the lovely into tragic
We're fucking live
Just ride me right, ride me right just like how you do
I want your body, my shawty, just tell me what to do
I know it's something on your mind, tell me what the fuck I'll find
Every step we take, right now always going out of line
I, no, you, you
You want me like I want you
I, no, you, you
You want me like I want you
And i just can't seem to contain my state of mind
Oh, how you ruined everything with all your lies
Yeah, it's all fun until you make somebody die
It's all fun until she—
She throws her hatchet, light matches
And lays right down on the mattress
But says she's sick of the acting
Yet curves her spine like an actress
And I don't trust her I've had it
I know she can't break her habits
So I'll keep dodging her hatchets
Can't spill my blood on the fabric
Oh, on my mind, it's like a cycle
Oh, and her touch, she's like a psycho
She grabs her hatchet, her matches
My baby, burn me to ashes
I say, "It's not on mind"
We turned the lovely into tragic
We're fucking live, oh, baby, you and I
She's plotting all the time
Oh, that's just my type, just my type
She's a dime, I'm gonna make her mine
No silver lining ties
It's only for the night, for the night
This dance floors dead, is it us instead?
Taking shots of lead, I want that instead
She grabs her hatchet, her matches
My baby, burn me to ashes
I say, "It's not on mind"
We turned the lovely into tragic
We're fucking live
Written by: Derrick Persaud, Farhan Tanvir, Nickolas Lucas
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