Empire Bathtub - Chapter Seven: A Fuh King Tragedy

TARS what did he do to you
Boss come closer
Closer
I have something to tell you
I'm listening
Maynard's Dick is a Tool song
What the fuck
Hehe ugh
TARS
TARS

Oh no
TARS you cannot go
You're leaving me alone
Now I'm lost in space
Oh no

This cannot be true
This cannot be true
This cannot be true

If I had my way
There'd be nothing left of his remains
But since I'm such a nice Fuh King
I guess I'll let you bury your friend

His broken pieces across the floor are his remains
All that remains is scattered across this moor
But his memory's inside
I'll revive
Mark my words
If he's gone you're going to see him on the other side

I think this is it, TARS my friend
We're beaten out
This is the end for us
There's nothing left to this I fear

Rise
Do your hearts quake in fear
Stare deeply into my dead eyes
You bow to no robot king
But to the Fuh King from the grave
Let me hear you raise your voice
For this our victory

What's that
You'll bow to me
Well you're all a Fuh King travesty

Oh TARS
His parts are mine
You're just a broken useless bot
Oh you'll never win it now
Just give in
He's still inside
You're just an empty hollow shell
And now they're gonna bow to me
I will revive
They're gonna bow to me
The Fuh King wins
He's still inside
I fucking win
I will revive
I fucking win

And so as the Fuh King rallied his troops
Boss and his fuqling allies brought the shattered remains of TARS back to his camp
Hoping desperately that he could be fixed

Written by:
Jonah Robertson, Stephen Forristall

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