Frequency live, direct to your dome. This ain't a request line, this is my home. A one-time signal on a stolen wave. Meet me where the neon and the shadows behave. Wanted? Try required, a need I can see. I'll show you a grip that'll crack your vertebrae. Your world's gone static, a dead TV screen. Send the address, make the scene obscene. It's not a question, it's a threat dressed in lace. A promise I'll fuck down the back of your face. Watch the silhouette that steals the razor light. I forged this blade for a single, bloody night. Worth the fucking trouble? Let me work the steel. I lay my pattern down, reverse the deal. Reverse the deal, my pattern down I place. If your frame is sturdy, let me test the base. To find the breaking point, the shudder in the grace. Reverse the deal, my pattern down I place. Reverse the deal. Let's race. Polished chrome and venom, under flickering signs. Sink the moment deeper, sever all the lines. I'm no schoolgirl fantasy, no meek confession. I'm the glitch in your system, the fatal compression. A cheap copy? That's a terminal error. I am the fever in this concrete terror. Sync to my heartbeat, this reverse polarity. My gift's a loaded gun, no charity. Worth the fucking trouble? Let me work the steel. I lay my pattern down, reverse the deal. Reverse the deal, my pattern down I place. If your frame is sturdy, let me test the base. To find the breaking point, the shudder in the grace. Reverse the deal, my pattern down I place. Reverse the deal. Let's race. Boys from the boardrooms, boys from the fights. Under the city's cold electric lights. Kawaii is a casing I let melt and bleed. The only debt you'll know is the one my rules decreed. No shame in the slaughter, just claim the prize. From dawn till the last club shuts its eyes. This crown isn't plastic, you can't change the script. A servant's kiss? My boot is equipped. Forget that old story, completely eclipsed. When I arrive, your existence is stripped. Signal cutting out with the coming grey. You liked the violence? You survived the fray. You learned the only way to tend the spark. Remember the static when you're left in the dark.
