[Intro] (Heavy, distorted industrial bass synth pulses slowly like a failing heart monitor) Warning: Proximity alert active. Contamination detected at seven feet. Initiating systemic mercy rule. Activating the Identity Firewall. Pull the plug. Cut the cord. Now. (A massive, low-end sub-bass drop booms) [Verse 1] You’re loitering under my screen like a toxic disease A literal black plague begging for my energy, please? Your little Robux empire crumbled down to the floor One hundred and twenty dollars spent to be completely ignored! Now your mom’s got you locked down doing basic house chores So you crawl to my hospital, frantically tapping at my doors? You think I forgot how you acted back on May 29th? When my lungs shut down and I was literally running for life? My legs paralyzed, the whole crowded corridor spun And you stood on the sidelines making cruel fun of the stun? Called a medical emergency a "luxury, early-release pass" While the school staff carried my limbs and my chest turned to glass! You’re a parasite, Elan, a systemic, hollow infection Using my real-world agony to fake a social connection But your backup plans just hit a solid concrete wall Via ghosted your life and left you with nothing at all! [Pre-Chorus] (The heavy instruments drop out instantly, leaving only a ticking clock and a low, aggressive growl) Your nice mask is garbage, I see the whole design You’re a hypocrite running out of road and running out of time Get your hands off my system, your security clearance is dead Now watch the monitor drop as I completely clear out my head. [Chorus] (Massive, explosive wall of distorted guitars and roaring vocals) I’m running a flatline lockdown, look right at my face! Total social erasure, get the fuck out of my space! Get the fuck out of my hospital and ICU! The master gate is locked, the transmission is through! I’ve got Jake Segura standing right by my bed Cutting the cord on every single lie that you fed! He’s pulling the plug on your pathetic little show Get the fuck out of my hospital and ICU! Six feet of stone, you’re just a footnote of dust Go rot in your own high school drama and rust! [Verse 2] Let's talk about July 17th, let's look deep at the scam Hijacking Oliva’s phone like a desperate piece of spam Sneaking through my firewall with a fake little voice To cyberbully my trauma because you didn't have a choice? Asking me "what friends" while your own circle burned to the ground? Look at the tables, see how fast they just turn around! You tried to text-bomb at midnight and weaponize your mom But your gaslighting collapsed, I stayed perfectly cold and calm Your own mother stepped in and took my side of the fight Told you to stay separated and get the fuck out of my sight! And now it’s Monday morning and you’re begging me for aid? Terrified to stand in the school ID line that you made? You want me to risk a panic crash just to hold your hand? The same girl who mocked my name when I couldn't even stand? You’re a front-row nobody who just lost her credential Your power is zero. My shield is exponential. [Verse 3] And then you run to Landon when your power goes completely dry Two bitter, pathetic ex-files whispering a systematic lie Huddled up in the dark trying to replay the old game To pass your little messages and try to rewrite my name? It’s tragic. He called me crazy while he hid in the ward The exact same psychiatric unit that his actions incurred! Then he runs out the doors to give you a physical hug Whispering secrets like a parasitic, backstabbing thug You two belong together in your toxic, bitter state While I drop a retroactive firewall and lock down the gate I’ve got my true name Tech secured deep in the administrative files And Hunter’s genuine, authentic heart protecting all of my miles! You have no security badge, you have no access key You’re just background static and an annoyance to me! [Bridge] Hit the switch! Cut the wire! Turn the monitor completely cold! Watch a total silence victory right in front of you unfold! You are not a friend. You are an infection. You are a lane closure. An absolute rejection. Activate the flatline. NOW! [outro] Get the fuck out of my hospital and ICU! Six feet of stone, you’re just a footnote of dust Go rot in your own high school drama and rust! The main hallway is empty. The contamination is cleared. The toxic black plague has officially disappeared Jake steps to the side of my bed, puts the pure air back in my lungs And completely revives my whole system from your poisonous tongues. Waking up from the flatline entirely immune to your attack I don’t even remember how to look back. Your clearance is permanently revoked. Your transmission lines are dead and smoked. Jake cut the cord. You completely collapsed. The doors are locked. Permanently erased.
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