You're gonna die
I'll tell you why: Bubbles! Bubbles!
My tools are clean
By that I mean: Bubbles! Bubbles?!
You're in trouble, make it double,
I'll reduce you to mega rubble
I'm not subtle, grab a shovel,
Dig your grave or you'll die in a big puddle
Oh, Mega Man you've messed with the wrong robot this time
Face my wrath, I'm gonna clean your clock with a big bubble bath
I've got soap and water too
I'm gonna mix it all together and make some bubbles
Which I'll use for k**ing you!
You better shave if you don't want to die with stubbles!
...on your face.
I will scuttle you with bubbles
Pick up your limbs like a mime and juggle
You won't escape my spiky aqarium of doom, and what's more:
I had Chipotle for lunch, now there's bubbles galore!
Bubbles full of poo poo gas; how else could anybody weaponize a bubble?
Poison bubbles from my a**
When you blow up they're gonna see it from the Hubble!