Mr. Herndon Eats It All 2 by Zane

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Mr. Herndon Eats It All 2

Zane

funk

0:004:24
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Description
Mr. Herndon′s got that restless jaw, Biting through the city′s buzzin’ law,
Greasy spoon, he′s devouring chaos beneath a moon.
Sandwich tower′s half-eaten flies, He′s the storm in a food disguise,
Dumpster dives for the midnight frill, Tongue′s blazing trails that never chill.
Chasing crumbs like a secret code, Plates vanish down his hungry bowl,
No fork or knife could slow him down, Mr. Herndon owns this town.
Mr. Herndon eats it all, From apple cores to carnival balls,
Every bite a rebel call, Unstoppable, devouring it all, Unstoppable,
Leftovers fear his midnight crawl, Kitchens whisper at the fall,
Mr. Herndon king of the hall, Eats everything and never stalls.
Sidewalk café croissants in flight, He sweeps the morning into night,
From pickles to the candy racks, Nothing saves from his tasty tracks.
A string of saw-stained fingertips, He smirks while crunching potato chips,
Spoons tremble in their silver glands, When Mr. Herndon starts his dance.
Chasing crumbs like a secret code, Plates vanish down his hungry bowl,
No fork or knife could slow him down, Mr. Herndon owns this town.
Mr. Herndon eats it all, From apple cores to carnival balls,
Every bite a rebel call, Unstoppable, devouring it all, Unstoppable,
Leftovers fear his midnight crawl, Kitchens whisper at the fall,
Mr. Herndon king of the hall, Eats everything and never stalls.
In a world of empty bowls and silent cries, He's the roaring hunger in the skies,
He's the beast of famine, it's all the same, He's the pipe that breaks the game,
Mr. Herndon eats it all, From apple cores to carnival balls,
Every bite a rebel call, Unstoppable, devouring it all, Unstoppable,
Leftovers fear his midnight crawl, Kitchens whisper at the fall,
Mr. Herndon king of the hall, Eats everything and never stalls.
So when your fridge is looking bare, Beware the hunger hanging there,
If you're playing keys on the prowl, Mr. Herndon, he'll eat your soul.