[Intro – monk chant over sizzling grill]
“All hail the flame…”
“All kneel for the king…”
flesh burns / oil churns / the crown sees all
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[Verse 1]
He sits on a throne of bone and flame
Masked with a smile, but no true name
Crown too heavy for a mortal skull
Eyes like coals, deep-fried and dull
Walk-in freezer hums a hymn
Employees speak in grease-stained hymns
They said, "The King’s got flame-grilled truth"
But the truth got teeth and a missing tooth
He hands me a Whopper, still beating red
“Sign the receipt, and sell your dread.”
A bite for power, a sip for sin
Once you eat, you work for him.
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[Hook – cult-style chanting with hard 808s]
🎵 Flame King, Flame King — I gave my soul
Crown on my head, heart in a hole
No escape from the grill divine
He brands your fate on the value line 🎵
🎵 Flame King, Flame King — kneel and chew
No onions, just the taste of truth
Order up, now bow your neck
This combo deal’s your final check 🎵
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[Verse 2]
The fryer sings in backwards tongues
The menu’s written on human lungs
Chicken fries in the shape of runes
Manager howls at the blood-red moon
Kids’ meal toys with eyes that blink
Milkshake thick like demon ink
Drive-thru voice whispers my name
“You’re on the grill now — feed the flame.”
Bathroom stall got Latin carved
Break room’s just a graveyard charred
No lunch breaks, no clock-out beep
Just eternal shifts and meatless sleep
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[Bridge – slow chant with heartbeat bass]
🎵 Flame to flesh, grill to bone
Serve the king, die alone
Wear the crown, taste the end
Work the line... break, then bend 🎵
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[Final Hook – echoed voices and glitch]
🎵 Flame King, Flame King — it’s too late
You bit the deal, now seal your fate
No coupons, no mercy, no tray
You’re on the menu... every day. 🎵
🎵 Flame King, Flame King — the crown is pain
Heavy with blood and haunted flame
Bow your head, take your ring
You're now a knight... of the Flame King. 🎵
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[Outro – sizzling, whispering voices overlapping]
"Your order is ready… forever."
bells ring… flames roar… laughter fades into static.
