He didn't know where he was going, but as the neon hum of the room faded into silence, he knew he’d be . Damage - song and lyrics by Teflon Sega, OZZIE | Spotify
The sky in Quidron was a permanent shade of bruised violet, a digital haze that never quite cleared. Inside a minimalist apartment lit only by flickering pink neon, Sega watched the rain—a series of vertical code-lines—streak across the window. Teflon SegaВ Damage Ft Ozzie
"I don't give a f***," Sega said, his voice a haunting falsetto that barely cracked. He didn't know where he was going, but
Sega didn’t reply. He knew this cycle by heart. She would arrive with eyes dilated and breath smelling of chemical "remedies," blaming her erratic cruelty on the drugs. She carried secrets like bullets in a gun, and every conversation was a game of Russian Roulette where he always ended up taking the hit. "I don't give a f***," Sega said, his
But this time, the "damage was done." The emotional architecture of their relationship had finally collapsed under the weight of her manipulation.
