This is loosely inspired by a trip to the drive-thru, after which I had mistakenly believed the staff had forgot to include the fries for my combo meal (It turns out they were just concealed under some napkins).
I thought to myself, "How would a certain musclebound horrorpunk musician respond to this?"
In reality, I think fast food workers are overworked and underpaid, and I would never treat them with any level of disrespect. You should be nice to them, too.
lyrics
She forgot my fries
she dies
Her monarch is the paragon of lies
There's too much mayonnaise
He pays
Tonight I feel like having it my way
And in the ball pit
your remains will stay
Tonight I feel like having it my way
Kneel to my cardboard crown
and kiss my onion ring
I'm a man of much renown
I am your murder king
The bathroom is a mess
I'll take your breath
The minimum wages of your sin is death
It's the end for you
but good news
The coroner can pick you up drive-thru
And in the ball pit
your remains will stay
Tonight I feel like having it my way
Kneel to my cardboard crown
and kiss my onion ring
I'm a man of much renown
I am your murder king
Go
She forgot my fries
She dies
Her monarch is the paragon of lies
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