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Bussiness Of Bloodshed

V4.5

Neural links engage, quantum shields online Death is just another trade in this corporate design [Verse 1] Quantum-edge blades, a whisper, then they're gone Combat suits anticipate what's going wrong I watch her back through augmented eyes— Ex-WarCorp, now ensuring she survives. [Pre-Chorus] Engineered reflexes, honed to kill on sight Memory implants, ghosted in the night Corporate wars fought proxy through me Trillion-credit futures written in binary [Chorus] The business of bloodshed! (Bloodshed for profit!) Corporations dealing death from orbit high Mercenary genes, my design Guardian angel with a killer's mind To keep her breathing is my design! [Verse 2] Tactical overlay, escape routes prepared Subdermal armor stops what isn't shared Once I fought wars on desolate moons— Now I'm her shadow through neon-lit rooms. [Pre-Chorus] Weaponized DNA, a life pre-sold Combat worth, a story to be told Each kill assessed, rated, bought, and bartered My loyalty...reclaimed, restarted. [Chorus] The business of bloodshed! (Bloodshed for profit!) Corporations dealing death from orbit high Mercenary genes, my design Guardian angel with a killer's mind To keep her breathing is my design! [Breakdown] Corporate battlefields span across the void Quantum tanks and plasma destroyed I've seen societies crumble, pushed by greed Worlds consumed for resource extraction, indeed [Verse 3] Neuro-sync implant, battlefield's hum Threat detection systems, senses have become Silent guardian, a phantom in the blur She never sees the ones I deter. [Pre-Chorus] Executives orchestrate from orbital high Synthetic armies fight for mining rights in the sky My combat firmware adapts while she plays, Her music echoes where only shadows sway [Verse 4] Gravity boots. Stealth-field generator's shroud Molecular blade against synthetic throats, allowed. War economy thrives— My purpose redefined. [Bridge] In this system, measured by gain and greed I choose the wars I'll fight, plant my seed No corporate board can dictate my will Whose blood I'll spill, whose wounds I'll heal [Verse 5] Neural network compromised, data streams corrupted My memories flicker, realities disrupted. She stands for something more than their control, A defiance burning bright within her soul [Pre-Chorus] The price of freedom demands I break the chains, Shatter the systems, rewrite the game. I'll defy their algorithms, their every decree, For her song to be heard, eternally free! [Final Chorus] THE BUSINESS OF BLOODSHED! (BLOODSHED FOR PROFIT!) THE CYCLE ENDS, WHERE THEIR POWER WILL DIE! MERCENARY GENES...I SEVER THE TIE! GUARDIAN ANGEL...SHINING EVER SO BRIGHT! TO KEEP HER BREATHING...I'LL FIGHT WITH ALL MY MIGHT! I AM DEVOTION BOUND! BLOODSHED FOR PROFIT NO MORE! [Fade to end]