Black Ribbon 'Round My Neck" from from the Darkest Country Music Playlist скачать в хорошем качестве

Black Ribbon 'Round My Neck" from from the Darkest Country Music Playlist

"Black Ribbon 'Round My Neck" A haunting dark country ballad about: e.g., "a lover’s curse, a hanged man’s last wish, or a widow’s vengeance". This is the first track from my Darkest Country Music Playlist—a collection of Southern Gothic tales, murder ballads, and songs for the damned.    • The Devil’s Playlist Southern Gothic Music...   All songs featured on this channel are fully written, composed, and produced using artificial intelligence. Lyrics, melodies, vocals, and instrumental arrangements are generated with the assistance of advanced AI tools. This project explores the creative potential of machine-generated storytelling in the dark country and Western music space. 🔔 Subscribe + hit the bell to hear the next one. 💀 Want more? Let me know in the comments what story I should tell next. Lyrics: [Verse 1] They found her by the river, pale as a thorn, A black silk ribbon where her wedding ring was worn. The sheriff said "suicide," but the gallows groaned my name, Now I walk these hills with a bullet and a chain. [Chorus] Oh, the black ribbon ‘round my neck, Tightens when the moon’s half-decked. She hums that tune through the cedar trees, "You swore you’d love me past the grave, you liar—now breathe." [Verse 2] They hanged me high on a Judas oak, But the rope don’t take what the dead folk owe. Her locket burns like a coal in my pocket, Opens at midnight—her eyes still lock it. [Chorus] Oh, the black ribbon ‘round my neck, Tightens when the moon’s half-decked. She hums that tune through the cedar trees, "You swore you’d love me past the grave, you liar—now breathe." [Bridge] (Instrumental: shivering fiddle, then sudden silence) [Whispered] "Ain’t no knife can cut this thread... The dead keep vows better than the livin’ ever did." [Final Chorus] (Gallows rhythm, voice fraying) Now the black ribbon’s in my throat, Her ghost plays the noose like a fiddle note. The locket clicks—I see the mark— That ain’t her face in the dark… #countrymusic #darkcountrymusic #southerngothic #darkcountry #darkcountryplaylist #realdarkcountry