Brian Transplant - Murder King

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

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She forgot my fries
She dies
Her monarch is the paragon of lies

Written by:
Brian Johnston

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