MMCM - I KILLED YOU IN THE CHORUS

https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLuA4_NhIWD6qKil2lQ8YDvvX8jmaKFMJb&si=JHung6pLphKYxmoE A 7-part descent into beauty, secrecy, and the rituals built around what cannot be confessed. Candlelit rooms, orchards, lace, hymns, flowers, and ruined pages become evidence in a private ceremony where tenderness and terror keep changing masks. Each piece opens a different door, yet the same cold voice waits inside: elegant, fevered, and impossible to fully trust. MMCM - I KILLED YOU IN THE CHORUS I hid the meaning in violets I hid the blade in rain I hid my hands in language I hid your end in refrain Every pretty line Was a locked room Every sacred vowel Was a wound in bloom I killed you in the chorus I killed you in the hook I killed you in the part Where nobody had to look I killed you in the chorus I made the whole crowd sing I killed you in the chorus And called it everything Sing it Sing it Sing it back Murder wears a golden mask I wrapped the truth in meter I dressed the guilt in white I fed the page a body And praised the appetite The line broke open The veil grew thin The song stopped hiding What lived within I killed you in the chorus I killed you in the hook I killed you in the part Where nobody had to look I killed you in the chorus I made the whole crowd sing I killed you in the chorus And called it everything There was no metaphor There was no dove There was only my hand And what it took from love No metaphor No mercy No metaphor No mercy No metaphor No mercy Only murder in the song I killed you in the chorus I killed you in the hook I killed you in the part Where nobody had to look I killed you in the chorus I made the whole crowd sing I killed you in the chorus And called it everything The body kept singing.