At the Mozza of Madness

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Made for the Fortnight Affliction over at https://gooddocstudio.com/afflictions The Challenge: Live Laugh Djent Mutations: a mutation where the style box was just your favorite recipe and you have to roll with whatever pops out. + Song must have at least three beatbox sections. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ A pan of il classico again I could taste it before it was baked I wanted sweet to fight with salt I wanted to make a mistake You spy the pineapple next to the ham “You’re really doing this?” “I am.” The bacon spat. I turned around The oven belched; Mm Gottdamn! Sweet met salt, crunch sunk in the melt I press the layers flat The flavor borne was felt and smelt Once summoned, it can't go back Live! Laugh! Djent! One more layer than my mind can fit Golden on top, bubbles be breathing below Pass me the knife. I need to know Live! Laugh! Djent! I won't stop until it sets Laminate them noodles out by hand Homemade noods cuz I adore you The marinara stains the spoon Oh Flavor! The lengths I go to for you Let bacon crisp, pineapple kiss Tastin' makin' love, don't get any on ya Brown-butter béchamel; delicious bliss I want you like I want lasagna. A lotta nut to meg, what's that do? Don't tempt me while I'm tending to the roux! The oven glass shows me a sky With stars like eyes and a droning hum The time counts down, I start to cry I fear the chime of truth will come Live! Laugh! Djent! One more layer than my mind can fit Golden on top, Bermuda below Pass me the knife. I need to know Live! Laugh! Djent! I won't stop until it sets Live! Laugh! Djent! One more layer than my mind can fit Golden on top, blackness below Pass me the knife. I need to know Live! Laugh! Djent! No way it’s done. It can't be done! "Now that's a lotta mozza!" ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ © 2026 The Badfatler All rights reserved.