

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Clock in to hell no turning back tonight Grease burns my hands under fluorescent light The fryer screams the chicken cries real loud Royal curse working this farm for the crowd [Verse 2] Slushie machine spits like it’s mad at me Sticky floors and broken dreams for all to see Managers barking as my soul combusts Sweeping aisles drowning out my disgust [Chorus] Royal farms ain't no kingdom to reign Just a cage with time slowly driving me insane Golden chicken cloaked in oil and shame Counting hours till I leave this awful game [Verse 3] Frozen food aisle is a crypt so frigid Bagging misery while my anger’s rigid Customers demand without a thank you or grin Every shift feels like a punishment for sin [Bridge] Break room's a closet no solace inside Chasing whispers of freedom as I hide The timeclock's shadow hangs over my fate Dreaming of quitting as rage starts to inflate [Chorus] Royal farms ain't no kingdom to reign Just a cage with time slowly driving me insane Golden chicken cloaked in oil and shame Counting hours till I leave this awful game
Tags
heavy, dark, bass-driven
3:22
No
3/16/2025