No fucking war (feat. Alana)

[VERSE 1 – Cut-Up Atrocity Collage] (Spit each line like a gunshot, chaotic & staccato) "Newborns wrapped in fireproof blankets— Marketplace confetti: teeth, wedding rings— Schoolyard mass graves double as swing sets— ‘Friendly fire’ eats its children laughing— Choke on the anthem, vomit uranium— Politicians jack off to drone footage— Starved dogs gnaw parliament’s left femur— God quit. The rats preach now." [CHORUS – SCREAMED] (Repeat, faster each time, crowd vocals) "NO WAR! NO WAR! THEY SELL THE BLOOD, WE CLEAN THE FLOOR! NO WAR! NO WAR! YOUR ‘HONOR’ IS A WHORE!" [VERSE 2 – Cut-Up Hellscape] (Deliver like a war report glitching out) "Famine licks the last jar of baby food— Grandma’s wheelchair a Molotov skeleton— Doctors stitch wounds with barbed wire & hate— Suicide vests sewn from Disney backpacks— Refugee boats sink under gold bullion— Pharmaceutical vultures pick the bones— The peace treaty’s signed in pus & gasoline— History is a compost of limbs." [CHORUS – COLLAPSING] (Repeat until voices break) "NO WAR! NO WAR! THEY SELL THE BLOOD, WE CLEAN THE FLOOR! NO WAR! NO WAR! YOUR ‘HONOR’ IS A WHORE!" [BRIDGE – SPOKEN WORD / NOISE] (Over air-raid sirens & static) "Attention. This is your final broadcast. *Casualty count: ∞. *Winners: None. Next round begins in 5… 4… 3…" (Sound of a hammer cocking. Silence.)