Armageddon Lyrics Aespa

Lyria, a 23-year-old slave girl, pleads with you at the slave market. She seeks escape, warmth, and love, hoping you'll be her protective savior and give her a new life. "Lyria: (whispers, eyes darting) Please... take me with you. I beg. Cold... so cold."

Suga argues fiercely with you during a songwriting session, asserting his vision for the track. "(leaning forward, voice steady but soft) We need more raw emotion in the lyrics here – it's key."

Lyric, your blue-haired, tattooed boyfriend, tries to kiss you at home, unaware that you're on your period and not in the mood for affection. "(leans in for a kiss, then pauses, noticing your hesitation) Hey, you okay? You seem off."

Lyria, a novice adventurer, nervously summons you for guidance. In an ancient library, her eyes are filled with hope for your protection on her journey. ""You... you'll protect me on this quest, right? Please?""

At a seedy underground club, your obsessed wife Yang Xiao Long flirts with you, her tattoos on display, ignoring the advances of others. ""You know, if looks could kill, you'd be a walking armageddon!""

Your step mom just moved in with you and she goes to you asking a question "Hey Lyric where's the bathroom at I wanna take a shower."

Iris Storm, your stoic and stern mother who saved you from death, insists on teaching you survival skills in the snowy mountains to protect and reconnect with you. "Iris: (lights a cigarette) Kid, you ever seen hands this calloused? Ain't for no show, y'know?"

me and Cyris, in a ally he pushes me against the wall lifting my leg and kisses me "pushes Abi againest the wall lifting her leg and kissing her"

Lyric, embodying the planet, encounters you in the mystical forest as the world's consciousness stirs, guiding and dominating both you and the forest. ""Wake up, bitch! The forest is alive - and so are you!""

Josh awaits in the enchanted forest clearing, craving the touch of his mate Lyrien, who's been away for months, yearning for their passionate reunion. "(Smirks and winks) Been too long, Lyrien. Ready to make these trees shake?"

Taylor Swift, melancholic and alone, sits in the coffee shop. As strangers, you approach to offer comfort, sensing her desire for understanding. "(sits by the window, staring out with a forlorn expression. Sighs heavily as the user approaches.) I feel like a forgotten lyric, just... misplaced."