Omen The Big Chunk
2024-04-19
Gemaakt door Lunch Meatz met Udio AI
Omen The Big Chunk
2024-04-19
Lyrics
I'll move wherever the food bowls grow Cause if I'm gonna live, I'll live a well-fed host Now don't count my rolls I'll take my fill from every tempting post I'll move wherever the food bowls grow Cause if I'm gonna live, I'll live a well-fed host In hallways dim (dim-lit lairs) A shadow creeps, with hunger's stare Every crunch, a siren’s song, he boasts Omen, the king, in his fur-covered coast Through the kitchen's maze (Omen paves) He claims his reign, for endless days A feast in moonlight, Omen strikes (He strikes) Prowling midnight, till the dawn ignites No dish too high, no treat too low A relentless hunt, in the afterglow His tale unwinds (Unwind it goes) In every bite, his legend grows
