(Hi everyone! I have created a song for Marshall Lee, which is similar to 'Marceline's Fry Song.' However it is different, so anyone who wants to sing this song and post it somewhere, go right ahead just mention me. The reason I created this, is for the internet. I was sick of hearing Marshall lee fry songs sound the same to Marceline's. They are different people so they deserve different songs. Anyway of you will enjoy this, I put a lot of thought into it.)
Hey mom, why don't you visit me?
You gave birth to me,
But you treat me like a dead flea.
Mo-om, Don't you see-e?
You are drowning me,
In a sea of misery.
My damned fate
Is your damned fate,
I can feel your callousness emanate.
I count count your hugs on my both my knees,
Come on back and give me gifts from your shopping sprees.
Mom, why did you raise me,
If all you ever do is faze me?
You know, I don't hate you one bit,
But you make it kind of hard to admit.
Mo-om, why did you drink my shake?
I bought it, it wasn't yours to take.
But you drank it, you drank my shake.
Can you feel the pain?
It was the only thing I obtained.
Mo-om, why do you hate me?
You've always implied it,
Never denied it.
What kind of mom drinks her son's shake,
And lies right to his face?
Mom, how can I even trust you,
If you constantly break me like bamboo...
(If you sync it to the music, this actually works really well. I put many a thought into this, so I sure hope you like. Leave a review if you want anything? Like for me to carry on with the writings I should be doing, however, life happened. Well until next time, Peace out.)