[Production Notes] Heavy sub-bass heartbeat, glitch gates on vocals, metallic pads detuned + granularized. Integrate a spoken countdown sample (90 → 75) and a processed flatline alarm as a rhythmic element. Pitch-shifted vocal chops and a micro-silence before the final flatline. [Intro ] (soft metallic pad) pul—pul—pulse... pul—pul—pulse... fadi//ng signal, neon hum, distant holo-sizzle [Verse 1] Neon ve—ve—veins beneath the city’s skin, System purge whispers, the quiet war begins. Buzzing holo-ads flicker like teeth on glass, Plastic breath in the doorway, a cardboard class. Salt on cold skin, fingers wrapped around a cup, An unnamed woman watches the sky give up. Fadi//ng signal crawls under her ribcage, thin, Swallowed by Vixen Live’s bright maw, she slips in. [Pre‑Chorus ] (whispered countdown, gated) 90... 88... 83... the numbers fall alive, 80... 78... 76... the hush contrives. 75 percent — the ledger blinks and writes the end, The city tallies souls where neon lights pretend. [Chorus — Refrain] Neon veins — count me down to 75. Purge Watch heartbeat — heavy, slow, alive. Neon veins — count me down to 75. Glitches like a flatline, the city keeps the time. [Verse 2] Metallic pads breathe, cold as a morgue lullaby, Ad holo-ghosts sing offers she can't buy. A metro sign flickers: Neo-Eros lights cascade, Her shadow thins into the smog the city made. A vending machine hums like a distant god, Her name is not on anyone’s prayer or nod. Fadi//ng signal, pul—pul—pulse skips once, then twice, The postcode counts her heartbeat like a vice. [Pre‑Chorus — Variation] (voice chops echo) 90... 85... 81... the digits clatter low, 79... 77... 75 percent, the verdicted glow. System purge hums in wires under the street, Vixen Live streams the moment — bright, obscene, complete. [Chorus — Refrain] Neon veins — count me down to 75. Purge Watch heartbeat — heavy, slow, alive. Neon veins — count me down to 75. Glitches like a flatline, the city keeps the time. [Bridge ] (flatline-alarm phased into rhythm) Pul—pul—pul—pul—pul (glitch) Her breath becomes a sample in an ad loop's spine. Cardboard against rain, plastic breath in neon light, A pixelated halo frames a disappearing life. Swallowed by Vixen Live’s bright maw, the feed approves, A final smile compressed for trending algorithms’ use. [Build / Production Cue] (heavy sub-bass, glitch gates, pitch-shifted chops) Count (spoken, processed): 75... 75... 75... Vocal chops: “75—75—75” pitch-bent into the beat. [Final Chorus — Bleed] Neon veins — count me down to 75. Purge Watch heartbeat — heavy, slow, alive. Neon veins — count me down to 75. Glitches like a flatline — the city keeps the time. [Microsilence] [...] [Outro / Flatline] (flatline alarm — single sustained processed tone) — (flatline) [Postlude — Whispered] Fadi//ng signal. System purge. Neo-Eros lights. A soul in the data, counted out of sight.