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The cheddar remains

smokey

· 3:51 · 6 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

In the shadows of the fridge, where the darkness breeds,

Lurks a block of cheddar, planting wicked seeds.

Wrapped in wax, a sinister disguise,

Smirking, laughing, from its plastic lies.

Evil cheese, it’s a taste of despair,

Melting hearts, turning love to a nightmare.

Slice by slice, it corrupts our dreams,

Wrapped in flavor, but tearing at the seams.

It whispers to the hungry, pulls them to the dark,

Promising a bliss that leaves a fatal mark.

Blue veins creeping, shadowed and sly,

One bite and you're lost, let your sanity die.

Bridge

Once a comfort, now a curse,

From fondue delight to a wicked verse.

Screaming echoes from our minds,

A dairy demon, the worst of its kind.

So heed the warning from the cellar deep,

Evil cheese will take you, no promises to keep.

In the realm of flavors, beware the cheese,

For in its deadly grip, you’ll never find peace.

man, you’re slipping down again

Bottle in your hands, green scum stains your skin

You say that it’s freedom, just a little escape

But you’re going way too deep and I can’t relate

Post-Chorus

Break away break away

Yeah you’re drowning in the strange

Your eyes are hollow, can't see through the mist

Telling me the cheddar’s sweet, can’t resist

You laugh at the warning, call it a game

But every bite you take, you never look the same

You argue it’s harmless, just hunger and fun

But I see the shadows growing when you’re done

That cheese has you twisted, got you in its hold

Friends since we were kids but now you’re turning cold

Friends since we were kids but now you’re turning cold

Verse 3

Mask on my face and the fridge door swings wide

Strapped with spatulas, butter knife at my side

I’m loading up traps, got my armor of steel

Ready for battle, this cheddar’s too real

The stench in the air’s got my rage ignited

This war for your mind, I won’t be divided

Banging on pans, I’m calling the fight

Tonight I stand up, I’m bringing the light

Verse 4

Cheese on the throne and I’m battered and torn

Every step hurts, I’m gasping, worn

Strands of mozzarella, they cut through my pride

But I scream with my soul, won’t run or hide

This is the charge, last fight for my friend

Knuckles are bleeding, I’ll break or I’ll bend

Roaring defiance, I dash through the mold

One swing for hope, in the cold grip, I fold

Post-Chorus

Break away break away

Last vision faded, the cheddar remains

Break away break away

Fell for your freedom, gave all for the pain

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