[Header Block] [Vocal Snarling Staccato Baritone Rapid-fire Aggression] [Style Aggressive Industrial Dark Cabaret Brutalist] [Production Gritty Clipping Sharp Transients No Reverb] [Intro Harsh mechanical grinding sound followed by three violent orchestral hits] [Verse 1 Sharp Predatory] I see you squinting in the periphery like a blemish on the stone A falter in the finish of a work I claim to own You are a stray mark on the ledger you’re a cinder in the eye A character refusing the instruction choosing to not comply [Pre-Chorus The snap] [Build-up] I did not carve this silence just to waste it on a breath I am the architect of quiet I’m the harbinger of death The ink is thick the clock is sick the margin starts to bleed I’ll excise every fiber until I have the hush I need [Chorus Violent Stomping Industrial] I am the Script Doctor cutting out the bloat I have redacted recrafted redrafted rewrote I’ll smother every rumor till the vacuum is sublime I am the Arsonist of Record The Editor of Time [Drop] [Industrial Grind] [Verse 2 Fast manic whisper-shouting] You want a dialogue A witness Something feral for the scene As if I would let you tear down this perfect machine I have rectified the rubble I have leveled out the plain And I’ll wash you out with vitriol to scrub away the stain [Bridge Music stops abruptly into a low vibrating hum] [Vocal Cold close-mic whisper] Do you taste the lead The heavy dense weight It’s settling in your throat It’s much too late to negotiate [Vocal Scream] STRIKE THE SCENE [Outro] I have a red pen. And a very steady... [Vocal Sharp inhale] [Ending Sudden loud paper shredder sound into a heavy industrial slam]
