P! O! I! S! O! N! Virbank—raise your voice! Unova born! Genn Five! Let the poison come alive! Neon bleeding through the haze, Boots are shaking up the stage. Virbank raised me loud and wild, Poison heart and rebel child. My Gym’s a club, so cross that door— You’re not just training anymore. You’re in the pit beneath the lights, Where every chord becomes a fight. No throne, no silence, no disguise, Just four bass strings electrified. I strike them low, I strike them mean— The loudest Leader Gen V’s seen! Bring me lightning! Bring me minds that twist the truth! Bring your armies! I’ve got nothing left to prove! Turn it up till the speakers bleed! TOXIC FEEDBACK—all the poison you need! Feel it crawling underneath your skin, Once the bassline bites, the riot begins! Raise your fists through the violet smoke! Venoshock hits when the venom takes hold! Let every Leader come and challenge me— I’m the sound! I’m the sting! I’m the toxicity! Talent runs inside my blood, Passed like rhythm, bone to bone. Dad chased dreams before the lens, Made the movie screen his own. He taught me dreams demand a fight, Even when the critics bite. Now every time my bass ignites, That family spark burns twice as bright. From Virbank docks to center stage, We turn our passion into rage. He plays his part; I play these strings— Art is the poison in our genes! Bring the cameras! Let them see what we became! Two born artists, Different stages—same hot flame! Turn it up till the speakers bleed! TOXIC FEEDBACK—all the poison you need! Feel it crawling underneath your skin, Once the bassline bites, the riot begins! Raise your fists through the violet smoke! TM09—let the Venoshock explode! Let every Leader come and challenge me— I’m the sound! I’m the sting! I’m the toxicity! I stood inside the World Tournament, Where famous Leaders test their names. Every region brought its finest— I brought Virbank to the game! Iono streams to countless fans, Heart signs flying from her hands. But lose the feed and dim the screen— Can she move a crowd without the memes? Sabrina knows what you will do, Sees each path before you choose. Then why’d she need her psychic sight To learn that Roxie owns tonight? Surge commands with soldier pride, Thunder marching at his side. Big salute and louder bark— Still needs trash cans for a spark! No disrespect—they earned their fame, But I came here to raise the game. Three bright legends, one loud truth: They brought the power—I brought the proof! Scolipede— Coil through the smoke! Bladed armor, Every movement strikes a note! Garbodor— Let the garbage shake the floor! Call it waste—I call it fuel; Now the crowd is begging more! Toxtricity— Amped Form, rip the current from the sky! Gigantamax above the crowd— Let that poison thunder rise! Iono needs a camera; I connect without a screen. Sabrina reads minds; I make the whole crowd scream. Surge can lead a squad, but when the stage is mine, Even his Raichu marches to a Virbank bassline! I don’t need predictions, followers or rank, I’ve got venom in my voice and distortion in the amp. From Unova’s coast to the world’s main event, Every note I ever played left the speakers bent! P! O! I! S! O! N! Say it till the walls cave in! P! O! I! S! O! N! Toxic Badge—let the riot begin! I’m not polished—I’m pressure! I’m not famous—I’m felt! Every bruise becomes a rhythm, Every victory a belt! From Generation Five, Hear Unova testify: I don’t follow any current— I electrify the night! Turn it up till the speakers bleed! TOXIC FEEDBACK—all the poison you need! Feel it crawling underneath your skin, Once the bassline bites, the riot begins! Raise your fists through the violet smoke! Venoshock hits when the venom takes hold! From the World Tournament to Virbank City— I’m the sound! I’m the sting! I’m the toxicity! Whoa-oh-oh! Feel the venom in the sound! Whoa-oh-oh! Unova, shake the ground! My father had the movie screen. I’ve got the underground. Four strings. Three monsters. One Toxic Badge. P! O! I! S! O! N!
