Fast Food Fatale

(Intro - Horror-Core Vibe) *(Slow, deep 808 bass drops. Disturbing, layered synths, like children's laughter played backward.)* *(Male Killer: Low, menacing whisper)* The bowl is empty... but I'm still starving. That sugary p****n was just practice. Just a taste. *(A slow, metallic clang punctuates the silence.)* The real feast... it's served hot. And dripping. (Verse 1 - Targeted Nu-Metal Groove) *(Heavy, slow Nu-Metal riff hits hard. Driving, simplified trap b**t.)* I crushed the cereal, I cleaned out the aisles, Now I'm coming for the Kings and the fraudulent Smiles! I smell the grease, the fake plastic glow, You corporate puppets, where the real filth flows! You sold the lies and you branded the shame, I know your cheap tricks, I know your damn name! Ask Bob where he went, ask the Big Boy why he shrunk! I was the one who left his head in the trunk! Now the King gets his visit, his castle is near, The throne is collapsing, fueled by pure fear! (Pre-Chorus - Trap-House Build) *(Tempo accelerates slightly. Hi-hats get frantic. Bass line becomes relentless.)* *(Male Killer)*: The menus are closed, the whole world is weeping. The consumers are panicked, they know what I'm keeping. A list of the greedy, the ones who won't break, But I'm here to collect every mistake! (Chorus - Sludge/Industrial) *(Bass drops low, creating a heavy, distorted wall of sound. Vocals are shouted and heavily echoed.)* I'M GOING FAST FOOD fuh-tal, INTO THE STREET! *(Out of the pantry!)* THIS IS THE FINAL MEAL THAT YOU WILL EAT! *(Eat it now!)* I'M COMING FOR THE CLOWN WHO SOLD THE SOUL! I'M COMING FOR THE KING WHO LOST CONTROL! I'M THE SLAYER, I'M THE CULLER, I'M THE DEMAND! I'M TAKING THE WHOLE DAMN FOOD PYRAMID DOWN! (Verse 2 - Horror-Core E*******n) *(B**t simplifies to a heavy, disturbing boom-bap rhythm.)* I found the Clown lurking, painting his face, In his synthetic castle, this desolate place. I gutted the mascot, pulled the smile off the mask, He tasted like despair and the money they asked. The King was easy, arrogant and bold, His plastic crown shattered, his story untold. I fed him his wrappers, choked him on regret, The sweetest damn m****r I haven't finished yet! The Clown and the King, the two highest crimes, Their reign is over, I'm ending the good times! (Bridge - Dark Hypnosis) *(Tempo slows to a crawl. Heavy, sludgy guitar chords ring out.)* *(Male Killer: Low, distorted rap)* You worship the logos, you pray to the brand. You bought the addiction I now hold in my hand. You wanted the fix, you wanted the rush. Now you get the silence, you get the final crush. (Breakdown - Maximum Impact) *(Massive, distorted 808 hits punctuate silence. Short, sharp snare fills.)* *(Male Killer: Pure Scream)* K**L! DESTROY! CONSUME! *(Sound of a massive object crushing.)* ALL OF THEM! *(Deep, sustained bass feedback rings out.)* (Outro - Fade Out) *(Heavy breathing and the fading sound of static.)* *(Male Killer: Final Whisper)* No milk... just fire.