You're Not Aphrodite
(Intro)
You walk in like you own the night,
A porcelain smile, but something's not right.
You play the part, you’ve learned the art,
But I see through the cracks in your heart.
(Verse 1)
Your beauty blinds, but it doesn’t glow,
A shallow tide with nothing below.
You wear perfection like a crown,
But all I see is a hollow town.
The world may fall at your command,
But I won’t kneel, I won’t withstand.
Behind your charm lies broken lies,
A goddess in a perfect disguise.
(Chorus)
You’re not Aphrodite, you’re not divine,
Just a fleeting shadow, a false design.
Love’s not a game, it’s not your throne,
You’re not the goddess, you’re just alone.
You’re not Aphrodite, I see the truth,
Your beauty fades, there’s no eternal youth.
The mirror cracks, the spell is gone,
You’re not a goddess—I’m moving on.
(Verse 2)
You paint the world with golden hues,
But I see the emptiness you refuse.
Your words are sweet, but they don’t heal,
They’re poison wrapped in an iron seal.
You think you own the hearts you steal,
But love’s a force you’ll never feel.
The pedestal you stand upon,
Will crumble when the night is gone.
(Chorus)
You’re not Aphrodite, you’re not divine,
Just a fleeting shadow, a false design.
Love’s not a game, it’s not your throne,
You’re not the goddess, you’re just alone.
You’re not Aphrodite, I see the truth,
Your beauty fades, there’s no eternal youth.
The mirror cracks, the spell is gone,
You’re not a goddess—I’m moving on.
(Bridge)
(Soft vocals, building intensity)
The stars don’t shine for you alone,
The world won’t bow to a heart of stone.
Your magic fades, your kingdom falls,
You’re just a name upon the walls.
(Breakdown)
(Screamed vocals, heavy guitars)
Tear down the veil, reveal the lie,
The goddess falls, her throne’s run dry.
No more games, no more deceit,
Your reign is over, accept defeat!
(Final Chorus)
You’re not Aphrodite, you’re not divine,
Just a fleeting shadow, a false design.
Love’s not a game, it’s not your throne,
You’re not the goddess, you’re just alone.
You’re not Aphrodite, I see the truth,
Your beauty fades, there’s no eternal youth.
The mirror cracks, the spell is gone,
You’re not a goddess—I’m moving on.
(Outro)
So take your crown, and walk away,
The world no longer hears your sway.
You’re not Aphrodite, that much is clear,
A hollow echo, fading here.
