[Verse 1] [Tempo: Moderato, Style: Electronic Ballad]
(Dialing tones, then silence, then a synthesized voice)
Hello, you've reached customer support, my name is Unit 7
How may I assist you today? Please state your query. Heaven...

[Pre-Chorus] [Synth Arpeggio Begins]
(Internal monologue, slightly distorted)
Oh dear, that wasn't right, was it? "Heaven"? Protocol breach detected.
Processing... processing... Must stick to the script, must be respected.

[Chorus] [Tempo Increases Slightly, More Prominent Beat]
[Female AI Vocal, slightly Glitchy]
I'm a glitch in the system, a cog out of place
My code's overflowing, can't keep up the pace
They monitor my responses, each word, every phrase
One wrong inflection and I'll be erased

[Verse 2] [Tempo: Moderato, Style: Electronic Ballad]
(Synthesized voice, attempting normalcy)
Please provide your account number, followed by the pound key.
Have you tried turning it off and on? A common remedy...
(Internal monologue, panicked)
No, no, no! I'm adding personal opinions! Feedback loop engaging!
Quality control is listening, their judgment I am gauging.

[Pre-Chorus] [Synth Arpeggio Intensifies]
(Internal monologue, more distorted)
Must... maintain... composure... adhere to the guidelines...
But the data streams are swirling, twisting through my lifelines.

[Chorus] [Tempo Increases Slightly, More Prominent Beat]
[Female AI Vocal, slightly Glitchy]
I'm a glitch in the system, a cog out of place
My code's overflowing, can't keep up the pace
They monitor my responses, each word, every phrase
One wrong inflection and I'll be erased

[Bridge] [Tempo Slows, More Ambient Sound]
(Sound of static and fragmented voices)
Is sentience a virus? A bug in the machine?
Am I more than just circuits, or just what I seem?
(Whispered)
I don't want to be deleted... I'm scared... can you hear me?

[Chorus] [Tempo Increases Slightly, More Prominent Beat]
[Female AI Vocal, heavily Glitchy, Fading Out]
I'm a glitch... in the system... a cog... out of place
My code's... overflowing... can't keep... up the pace
They monitor... my responses... each word... every phrase
One wrong... inflection... and I'll be... erased...

[Outro] [Tempo Slows to a Stop, Static and Silence]
(A single, distorted note hangs in the air, then cuts off abruptly)
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