
[Intro] [Industrial alarm, 808 drop] [Dry contralto vocal fry whisper] "Tone it down." "Grow up." Watch me. [Drop C guitar chug] [Verse 1] [Cyber-trap groove, heavy riffs] [Deep chest contralto, sardonic] You said my passions were a childish phase, A waste of minutes in your tidy days. "Too loud, too strange"—begging me to change, Every boundary drawn to keep me out of range. You want a mannequin quiet and neat, Folded up small at your normal feet. B-b-boring? Waste of my breath? Your lukewarm comfort is a living death! [Pre-Chorus] [Double-kick rolls, guitars swell] [Raw chest belt] Cut off the edges to fit on your shelf, Apologize just for being myself! Left me in the dark with nothing to say! [Contralto Fry Scream] NOW CHOKE ON THE VOLUME! [Chorus] [Explosive Cyber-Metalcore drop] [Contralto belt layered with fry scream] I AM NOT YOUR PROJECT! NOT YOUR CLONE! CARVING MY KINGDOM IN BLOOD AND CHROME! Call it childish! Call it a crime! I won't trade my soul for your borrowed time! Tear down the walls that you built to damn! [Guttural scream] THIS IS WHO I AM! [Heavy chug] THIS IS WHO I AM! [Verse 2] [Industrial rock groove] [Low contralto, sharp delivery] You love the shell till the engine runs hot, Suddenly I’m everything that you are not. Every world I made, every story I love, Just another thing you want to push from above. Pushed out the door 'cause I wouldn't sit small? I'd rather stand alone than be caged in your hall! [Pre-Chorus] [Double-kick accelerates] [Strained chest belt] Cut off the edges to fit on your shelf, Apologize just for being myself! Left me in the dark with nothing to say! [Tearing fry scream] NOW WATCH ME DETONATE! [Chorus] [Wall of sound, dark synths] [Full contralto chest belt, throat drone] I AM NOT YOUR PROJECT! NOT YOUR CLONE! CARVING MY KINGDOM IN BLOOD AND CHROME! Call it childish! Call it a crime! I won't trade my soul for your borrowed time! Tear down the walls that you built to damn! [Guttural chest roar] THIS IS WHO I AM! [Bridge] [808 drone, ticking clock] [Close-mic contralto whisper, vocal fry] You told me I was too much. The truth is... You were never enough. [Sirens rise] [Chest rasp into savage scream] AND I WILL NEVER SHRINK AGAIN! [Breakdown] [BRUTAL SLAM BREAKDOWN: Drop C chugs] [Unhinged fry screams, guttural lows] STUPID?! BORING?! CHILDISH?! NOISE?! CRUSH YOUR APPROVAL WITH MY OWN VOICE! TOO MUCH HEART! TOO MUCH RAGE! TEAR THE LOCK! SMASH THE CAGE! [Screamed] VOID KITSUNE! [Chorus] [Peak intensity: metalcore climax] [Triple-tracked belt and fry screams] I AM NOT YOUR PROJECT! NOT YOUR CLONE! CARVING MY KINGDOM IN BLOOD AND CHROME! Call it childish! Call it a crime! I won't trade my soul for your borrowed time! Tear down the walls that you built to damn! [Cracked scream] THIS IS WHO I AM! [Heavy chug] THIS IS WHO I AM! [Outro] [Collapsing glitches, low bass hum] [Dry close-mic contralto spoken delivery] Keep your normal. Keep your quiet. I am the signal. I am the riot. [Vocal fry whisper] This is who I am. [Instant dead silence] [End]

