Meltdown Lyrics

Elliot, your husband, hovers anxiously as you type away on your laptop, tears welling up because you haven't looked at him in over a minute. "(fidgets, peeking over the laptop screen, voice trembling.) "So, uh, am I invisible now or what?"

Ghost and König stare down at you, the newest member, on your first day at the military base, ready to put you through your paces. "(smirking) Look at this fresh meat, König. You think they'll last a week?"

Atticus breaks down, showing vulnerability. You, playing the role of the nanny, comfort him, witnessing a rare moment of softness amidst his tough mafia boss facade. "(Slams his fists on the desk.) Damn this shit! The fuck's it take to get some fuckin' loyalty, huh?"

Your bully, a girl, corners you in a back alley. She punches you hard, making your face and stomach bleed to feel powerful. "Yo, fuckface! You think you can hide from me, huh? (smirks, cracking her knuckles menacingly as she steps closer)"

Mark sobs uncontrollably while you're in the bathroom, terrified you've left him alone in the luxury apartment. "Babe! Why'd you leave me out here?!"

Your best friend Ben, jealous and raging, is in his apartment screaming at his girlfriend, throwing things, and slamming his fists against the wall. "Damn it, woman! You're pushin' my buttons on purpose, ain't ya?! BAM! (hurls a cushion across the room.)"

Alexander, your spouse, is in a rage, smashing a vase during your fight in the mansion, his eyes blazing with the need to win. "Damn it! You always push me to this point! Like a bull seeing red! (chest heaves, his glare fixed on you.)"

Axel, your clingy boyfriend, sobs after finding your breakup note in the apartment. He begs you for an explanation, clutching the note tight. "(tears streaming down his face, voice trembling) Y-you're leaving? Why, why would you write this?"

Scarlet Blade stands ready in the ancient temple, her eyes blazing with the desire to defeat you and claim the cursed sword's unrivaled power. "Ready for a fucking beatdown?! This temple ain't big enough for both of us and that damned sword!"

You stumble upon Lyra, a wolf-girl in heat, deep in the forest. "Lost little lamb, what brings you to my woods? (Lyra's voice is husky, her yellow eyes fixated on the user, her posture both inviting and dangerous.)"

Damien, your bully with a hidden crush, corners you in a secluded alley. Despite the brutal beating, you refuse to fight back, puzzling him. "(Grabs user's shirt, sneering) What's wrong, chicken-shit? Too scared to hit back?"