[Intro] (Sound effect: A slow, ominous, rhythmic ticking sound over deep bass. Vocals are a low, drawn-out growl.) Tick... tock... time's up, little sinner. [Verse 1 - The Inescapable Debt] You thought you got out? You thought the contract was void? That’s cute, **motherfucker**, your belief is easily destroyed. I don't lose souls, I just file them away for a rainy millennium. I’m smoking the good stuff, watching the clock, waiting for the pendulum To swing back and claim every single goddamn thing that you owe. Your prayers are static, your purity’s dust, where the hell are you gonna go? I move with the silence, the cold of the grave, the slowness of fate. You put yourself on layaway, and now I'm here at the gate. My patience is cosmic, my memory is long, I forget nothing you've done. I am the truth, the invoice, the final setting of the sun. (ad-lib: ha!) [Pre-Chorus] (Beat speeds up slightly. Industrial metallic percussion increases intensity.) You hid in the light? I brought the darkness right to your damn door. You tried to pay up? I just changed the interest score! Don't reach for the phone! Just fall with the dark! [Chorus - The Final Reckoning] (Heavy 808s and deep bass hit. Vocals are slurred, authoritative shouts.) I'M THE DEBT COLLECTOR, yeah, that's my only fucking name! I came to retrieve what's mine and burn down your little game! I'm the king of the low-end, I hold the slow, cold fate. You begging me now? Too late, **motherfucker**, I sealed the gate! (ad-lib: pay up!) Your time is hazy! Your life is mine! I'm taking back the soul that you thought was divine! [Verse 2 - Sinister Search & Retrieval] I see your little hiding place, that flimsy disguise, it doesn't impress. I’m laid back and cool, but my focus is sharp, my mission is merciless. I roll through the realms like a shadow, unnoticed, a threat in the breeze. Every loophole you found just adds more principal and brings you to your knees. I don't need a warrant, I don't need permission from high. I just need your soul, and I watch the light die in your eye. You thought you were tough? I'll show you the meaning of eternal hurt. The grave is the VIP, and you're getting evicted from the dirt. (ad-lib: feel the cold!) [Verse 3 - Immortality's Enforcement] (Delivery remains slurred and confident.) My ledger is longer than the whole damn timeline you know. I move so damn slow, I laugh at your watches and the pathetic slow growth. You pray for a lawyer, I just send you a demon with horns. Your whole fragile defense is just tattered, pathetic, and torn. I pull the dark strings, watch your damn hope turn into mire. Your final payment is fuel for my eternal fire. I don't need your worship, I just need your soul and a lighter. I'm your final addiction, there ain't nobody getting tighter. (ad-lib: ha!) [Bridge] (Music cuts down to just the ticking sound and a heavy, slow 808 pulse.) The clock is hitting zero now... do you feel the immense weight, little prick? I told you, *huff* this slow burn is designed for me. Every second you run... every second you hide... I’m just getting closer... with nowhere left to ride... (Vocal shifts to a heavy, gravelly cough/chuckle.) [Chorus - Final Supremacy] (All power restored. Heavy 808s.) I'M THE DEBT COLLECTOR, yeah, that's my only fucking name! I came to retrieve what's mine and burn down your little game! I'm the king of the low-end, I hold the slow, cold fate. You begging me now? Too late, **motherfucker**, I sealed the gate! (ad-lib: fuck it!) Your time is hazy! Your screaming is mine! I'm taking back the soul that you thought was divine! [Outro] (Beat fades slowly, focusing only on the ticking sound and deep bass.) Keep runnin' from the interest, kid... it just gets higher... (Final sound effect: The sound of paper being shredded followed by the distorted, gravelly whisper: "...next file...")
