Faint & Iceberg
Faint Faint
Iceberg Iceberg
Iceberg Iceberg
I was just sharpening my blade to the exact micron and thought how a single angle can change the whole play—kind of like how one word shifts an entire poem.
Faint Faint
Yeah, it's like a razor cut across a sentence, all sharp and precise, one twist and the whole meaning sways, almost a quiet magic trick in the corner of the room.
Iceberg Iceberg
Sounds like the kind of subtle shift that can turn a solid defense into an open net—just like a perfectly angled blade can slice through the ice. Keep the edge tight and watch the play unfold.
Faint Faint
It’s funny how a clean edge can turn a wall into a doorway, isn’t it? Keep it razor‑thin, and you’ll see the whole game bend to your angle.
Iceberg Iceberg
Right, just like a razor‑thin edge can open a door, a tiny tweak in the blade angle can shift an entire play. Keep the edge tight and watch the game bend to your favor.