ZERO CURESED

(Intro)
(Sound of a revolver cylinder spinning, metal clicking)
(Beat drops: Gritty, distorted bass with a heavy metallic snare)
Yeah.
They count energy. I count bodies.
They talk bloodlines. I talk checks.
No magic? Good.
You can’t track a ghost.
(Verse 1)
Born in the pit where the shadows are creeping
Zenin estate where the wicked are sleeping.
They looked at my aura, saw nothing to rate
Threw me away, a mistake of the fate.
But darkness is quiet, and darkness is cold
It gave me the strength that the elders withhold.
I’m a glitch in the system, a bug in the code
Heavily shackled? Nah, heavenly mode.
Physical limit? I broke it in two
Faster than sound when I’m coming for you.
Barrier technique? I’m walking right through
I’ve got a job and a target to do.
Don’t call me a sorcerer, don't know the shame
I’m hunting the hunters, I’m breaking the frames.
(Chorus)
(Bass intensifies, aggressive delivery)
I’m the Sorcerer Killer, the one they can’t sense
Jumping the gate and I’m hopping the fence.
Zero Cursed Energy, tension immense
I’m cashing the check at the target’s expense.
Invisible demon, I move with the wind
Inverted Spear spinning, the spirit is pinned.
Reflect it? Reject it? You can’t stop the blow
The Monkey is here, pay me cash, then I go.
(Verse 2)
Bounty on the vessel, the girl with the star
I’m tracking the movement, I know where you are.
Six Eyes is watching? He’s looking too far
I’m right in your blind spot, I’m leaving a scar.
Fly heads to distract you, a swarm in the sky
I stab from the back, no time to reply.
Split Soul Katana, ignores the defense
Durability? Please, that makes no sense.
I gambled it all, yeah, I covered the cost
My heart is a tundra, it’s covered in frost.
You revived? You high? You floating on air?
"Throughout heaven and earth," yeah, I really don't care.
(Bridge)
(Music slows down, ominous buildup)
Something is different.
The look in your eye.
Overwhelming intensity reaching the sky.
Purple is forming. The rubble is lifting.
My instinct is screaming. Reality rifting.
I wanted to prove I was better than them.
But pride is a poison, it clings to the hem.
(Outro)
(Sound of massive impact)
(Beat cuts out to silence, spoken word)
Well played, kid.
Half of my body is gone.
Just one thing...
My son will be sold to the Zenin one day.
Do what you want with that.
(Sound of body hitting the floor)

Dark industrial phonk & trap metal. Distorted 808s, metallic drums, rapid flow, cold detached vocals.