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**(INTRO - Distorted, echoing whisper over a glitching heartbeat synth)**

Thump... Thump... Thump... Your heart is begging for its sleep.  
The static hums a lullaby, a promise that it'll keep.  
Thump... Thump... Thump... The wire hums, the lens is cracked.  
One final breath before the signal turns to black.  

**(VERSE 1 - Cleaner rap, but building tension)**

A flicker in the frequency, a ghost within the screen  
The razor's edge between the noise and what I've never seen  
I trace the line of silver static, bleeding through the air  
A scalpel made of digital despair  
You can't escape the cadence, the rhythm of the grind  
It peels away the layers of your simulated mind  
I hear the click, the hiss, the hum, the perfect, broken tone  
You're in the phase where flesh and data both get overthrown  

**(PRE-CHORUS - Distorted, layered vocals, screaming over a breakcore beat)**

The suture's coming loose! The fuse is burning white!  
I love the way the system glitches in the light!  
The pane is cracking open, the shards are in my hand!  
I'm gonna—  

**(CHORUS - Aggressive, screamed, with a dual-vocal effect. Left channel screams, right channel growls)**

**HIT-SLICE, HIT-SLICE, I LOVE THE NOISE WHEN YOU DIE!**  
**HIT-HIT-HIT-HIT, BLOOD NOW DRIPPING FROM WITHIN!**  
The rhythm is the razor, the silence is the sin!  
**HIT-SLICE, HIT-SLICE, I LOVE THE NOISE WHEN YOU DIE!**  
**HIT-HIT-HIT-HIT, THE FINAL CUT BEGINS!**  

**(VERSE 2 - Nu-metal style, spoken-sung over a heavy, downtuned guitar riff)**

The blade is in the audio, the scar is in the track  
I press my ear against the hum and never look back  
The compression fractures, the bass is a wreck  
A shard of glass embedded in the neck of the deck  
You feel it in your molars, the grinding of the gears  
The phantom limb of panic, the static in your fears  
It's not a weapon, it's a whisper with a serrated tongue  
A mantra for the broken, a song for the unsung  

**(BRIDGE - Hypnotic, whispered, glitching, voice breaks and stutters)**

*Cut... Cut... Cut through the veil of light...*  
*Cut... Cut... Cut through the endless night...*  
*The line is thin... the line is sharp...*  
*The blade, the beat, the spark, the heart—*  

**(BREAKDOWN - Electronic glitch solo, voice becomes robotic, then explodes)**

SYNTAX ERROR IN THE FLESH!  
REWIRE THE CONNECTION!  
SLICE THE FEED!  
SLICE THE NEED!  
SLICE THE—  

**(FINAL CHORUS - Maximum intensity, voice is a distorted mess of screams and digital shrieks)**

**HIT-SLICE, HIT-SLICE, I LOVE THE NOISE WHEN YOU DIE!**  
**HIT-HIT-HIT-HIT, BLOOD NOW DRIPPING FROM WITHIN!**  
The rhythm is the razor, the silence is the sin!  
**HIT-SLICE, HIT-SLICE, I LOVE THE NOISE WHEN YOU DIE!**  
**HIT-HIT-HIT-HIT, THE FINAL CUT BEGINS!**  
**HIT-HIT-HIT-HIT, THE FINAL CUT—**  

**(OUTRO - A single, clean, distorted whisper, looped and decaying)**

...Cut... through... the noise...  
...Cut... through... the noise...  
[Glitch, silence]