Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cold tiles Plastic crown on my tongue White flag Rolled tight in my lungs You were sweet You were cheap You were quick You were nails in my veins You were every small fix [Chorus] This is my war on drugs Teeth in the throat of the flood I spit you out with the blood (I won’t bow) This is my war on drugs You wrote my name in the mud I carve it back in my flesh I choose the pain that cuts you out [Verse 2] Woke up With a stranger in my skin Track marks Like a map of every sin You said “hush” You said “sleep Just give in” But your comfort was a cage Built of plastic and tin [Chorus] This is my war on drugs Teeth in the throat of the flood I spit you out with the blood (bleed you out) This is my war on drugs You wrote my name in the mud I carve it back in my flesh I choose the pain that cuts you out [Bridge] You don’t get One more heartbeat You don’t get One more vein I am not Your dead-end secret I am not Your quiet grave [Chorus] This is my war on drugs Teeth in the throat of the flood I spit you out with the blood (scream it loud) This is my war on drugs You wrote my name in the mud I carve it back in my flesh I choose the pain that cuts you out
Tags
metal, Modern death metal with female vocals, downtuned chugs, and dissonant tremolo riffs. Verses prowl in half-time with snarled growls, then lurch into blast beats on key lines; chorus opens to a brutal, shout-along hook over syncopated guitar stabs and sliding bass. Stacking screams and pitched highs on the last chorus, with a brief, chaotic double-kick break before the final hit.
Duration
2:32
Instrumental
No
Created
2/19/2026