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Lyrics
[Intro]
Steam in my face
Tray in my hands (hey!)
Gold on the rack
Crowd in the stands
[Verse 1]
Hear that basket
Rattling chains
Salt in the air
I’m losing my brain
Barbecue fingers
Burnt to the bone
Can’t even wait
To get these alone
[Pre-Chorus]
Drip on my lips
I’m shaking
I’m lit
Can’t fight this itch
I’m falling for it
[Chorus]
Fresh out the fryer
I’m a liar if I share this plate
Crunch so loud
Every bite makes the room vibrate
Sauce in the corners of my mouth
I don’t hesitate
Fresh out the fryer
Fresh out the fryer
I devour
I devour
I devour what I crave
[Verse 2]
Paper bag halo
Grease-stained crown
One more order
I can’t slow down
Sweet heat burning
Tongue gone numb
If there’s a heaven
This is the one
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands in the air
I’m praising this dish
Primal desire
I tear when I wish
[Chorus]
Fresh out the fryer
I’m a liar if I share this plate
Crunch so loud
Every bite makes the room vibrate
Sauce in the corners of my mouth
I don’t hesitate
Fresh out the fryer
Fresh out the fryer
I devour
I devour
I devour what I crave
[Breakdown]
[Instruments drop to chugs and kicks]
GIVE
ME
THAT
CRUNCH
(male gutturals)
Bite down
Tendon snap
Oil pops
Heart attack
Tear flesh
Clean the bone
This tray
My throne
(female screams)
Dunk it
Drown it
In that crimson bliss
If gluttony’s a sin
I’m possessed by this
(male + female, gang shouts)
ONE LIFE
ONE TRAY
NO LEFTOVERS ON MY PLATE
[Final Chorus]
Fresh out the fryer
Hear me roar as I clear this plate
Hands still shaking
Every calorie worth the wait
Crown me in crumbs
Let the bones decorate
Fresh out the fryer
Fresh out the fryer
I devour
I devour
I devour what I crave (oh!)
Details
GeneratedFeb 20, 2026
Duration3:17
LanguageEnglish
Style
Explosive metalcore banger with dueling male/female vocals. Tremolo guitars over relentless double-kick blasts, pinched harmonics and chugs. Verses race with syncopated riffs and guttural growls; chorus opens melodically with soaring female topline over half-time groove. Breakdown drops to drop-tuned, palm-muted stomp, sub drops and gang shouts, then final tag stacks harmonies and screams for a massive finish., fresh, male vocals, metalcore
Credits
Prompt by
Vito324
Vito324ModelAria v5
Prompt
Hype Metalcore song about eating chicken tenders, fresh outta the fryer. Breakdown, mix of female and male vocals, fast double bass drums, gutteral vocals.
