Original Recipe for Disaster

[Intro] [Verse 1] You hide behind the apron, you hide behind the smile, The only thing Original is the rot in the file! Twenty years of grease, sticky sweet and deep, A thousand fried secrets that your franchise keeps. I crushed the King, I ripped off the Clown's face, Now I'm coming for the patriarch of this awful place! Your hospitality is just a toxic coating, Your Secret Blend is the failure I'm gloating! [Pre-Chorus] Don't talk about comfort! Don't talk about home! You built a C****e Empire, now you're dying alone! I see the hypocrisy, the lie that you sell, I'm sending your damn legacy straight back to hell! [Chorus] I'M THE FINGER-LICKIN' FILTH, I'M THE DEMAND! I'M THE REAPER COMING FOR THE PROMISED LAND! I'M EXPOSING THE BRAND, EXPOSING THE SIN! THE ORIGINAL RECIPE IS WHERE THE ROT BEGINS! You built your empire on a bucket of lies! Now your golden logo dies in your eyes! [Verse 2] They put you on a sign, a d**d man in a suit, You taste like desperation, the bitter corporate root. I caught him sleeping, still wearing his fake tie, He didn't put up a f***t, he just whimpered and cried! I checked the ingredients, I checked the final mix, There's no honest flavor, just cheap corporate tricks! I rip off the white wig, I rip off the false grin, I'm ending the whole damn menu, I'm starting within! This isn't just chicken, this is a Casket of shame! I'm erasing your history, I'm erasing your name! [Bridge] They called it the "11 herbs and spices"... I call it the Final Crisis. The fat has congealed. The truth is now revealed. [Breakdown] THE RECIPE! IS! DEATH! EAT IT! [Outro]