**"You're a Weapon"**

**"You're a Weapon"** *(Female-fronted rock/metal, aggressive, gritty)* --- **Verse 1** I can feel the steel inside my bones A cold design I never chose Every scar, a story told in red A loaded gun inside my head My past is just a trigger, pulled and spent A broken mind that violence bent I don't pretend to be an angel’s daughter I am the storm, I am the slaughter **Pre-Chorus** No tears left to cry, no innocence to keep I walk the night where demons sleep My hands are tools, my soul is damned I serve the chaos, understand? **Chorus** You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—sharp and cold You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—story told Forged in fury, born to break Every move I make is for the kill I'll take You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—this is what I am You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—to the end I'll stand **Verse 2** These fingers curl around the blade A choice my history has made I see the target in your eyes Another name to memorise The barrel’s breath against my skin A symphony of violence I’m living in I don’t need salvation, don’t need a cause I am the predator, I am the jaws **Pre-Chorus** No turning back, no path to mend My purpose written ‘til the end My heart’s a bullet, my will the aim I wear my purpose, no disguise, no shame **Chorus** You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—sharp and cold You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—story told Forged in fury, born to break Every move I make is for the kill I'll take You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—this is what I am You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—to the end I'll stand **Bridge** I am the echo of the scream you never heard The final word, the raging, choking curse My maker’s hands were fists and fears Now all I bring are crimson years No soul to sell, no peace to find Just this relentless, brutal mind **Guitar Solo** *(Screaming, technical, descending into a slow, heavy riff)* **Chorus** (half-time, heavier) You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—sharp and cold You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—story told Forged in fury, born to break Every move I make is for the kill I'll take You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—this is what I am You're a weapon, weapon, weapon—to the end I’ll stand **Outro** (voice drops to a near whisper, sparse instrumentation) I see the design… I know the line… I am the blade… I am the crime… And I… Accept… My fate. *(Last chord rings out, then silence.)*