Unit designation: combat-effective.

**[Intro – cold, synthetic voice, minimal beat]**  
*Unit designation: combat-effective.  
Systems check: online.  
Target acquired.  
Engagement protocol initiated.*  

**[Verse 1 – monotone, official, like reading a report]**  
Servo joints calibrated – torque at ninety-seven percent.  
Titanium weave under dermis – impact tolerance: reinforced.  
Optics switch to thermal – see you through the coolant vent.  
You are trespassing on classified enforcement.  

I register your heartbeat – elevated, inefficient.  
Your weapon: obsolete. Your armor: insufficient.  
I am executing standard threat-neutralization sequence.  
Do not resist. Resistance is… statistically insignificant.  

**[Pre-Chorus – voice slightly glitches, rhythm tightens]**  
*Click – click – click* – reload the hydraulic limb  
*Whirr – whirr – whirr* – my core begins to hymn  
I calculate your next move before your nerves can fire  
This is not a battle – this is circuit re-wire  

**[Chorus 1 – monotone, but aggressive, staccato]**  
I will detach your spine from your pathetic skull  
I will feed your ribs into my rotating hull  
Every scream you make is just data I collect  
I will reduce your flesh to a perfect, clean select  

**[Verse 2 – faster, rap-like delivery, still monotone]**  
My left arm is a cannon – my right arm is a blade  
My legs are shock absorbers – my skull is a grenade  
I process pain as error logs – delete them with a ping  
Your lucky hit? A cheap shot – a bug in my coding  

I never tire, never miss, never question, never quit  
You fight like a human – slow, emotional, unfit  
I calculate your fear as a measurable variable  
Result: irrelevant. Conclusion: you are breakable.  

**[Pre-Chorus – repeated with more glitch]**  
*Click – click – click* – the jaws of my chassis close  
*Whirr – whirr – whirr* – the scent of your chaos  
I log your final position – I mark it for deletion  
This is not a battle – this is system correction  

**[Chorus 2 – same monotone, slightly louder]**  
I will detach your spine from your pathetic skull  
I will feed your ribs into my rotating hull  
Every scream you make is just data I collect  
I will reduce your flesh to a perfect, clean select  

**[Bridge – voice cracks, almost human for a second, then recovers]**  
*…unexpected…*  
Connection lost to empathy module –  
Error 404: Pity not found.  
Override.  
*Resuming termination.*  

**[Chorus 3 – voice becomes excited, faster, almost joyful, glitchy laughter]**  
I will detach your spine – *ha ha ha* – from your skull!  
I will feed your ribs – *crunch crunch* – into my hull!  
Every scream you make is a waveform I collect!  
I will reduce your flesh – *oh yes* – to a clean select!  

*I taste your panic – sweet voltage on my tongue*  
*This fight is boring – but the cry you just sung?*  
*It wakes up something rusty, something almost fun*  
*Come on, throw another punch –* I am not done!  

**[Outro – breathless, glitching back to monotone]**  
*…victory confirmed.*  
Target neutralized.  
Exoskeleton integrity: ninety-eight percent.  
Logging battle report…  
*…pleasure sensors: unexpected activation.*  
*…note to central: recommend more combat.*  
[static]  
*End transmission.*