[Marceline:]
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you with my sound,
I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face
I'm gonna...
[Princess Bubblegum:]
Marceline, that's too distasteful!
[Marceline:]
Oh... you don't like that? Or do you just not like me!?
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess,
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Sorry I'm not made of sugar
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Is that why you always avoid me?
That must be such an inconvenience to you, well -
I'm just your problem,
I'm just your problem,
(It's like I'm not) even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem, well -
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do,
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you,
I'm sorry that I exist - I forget what landed me on your blacklist
But I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, so -
Why do I want to?
Why do I want to?
To... bury you in the ground?
And drink the blood from your... ugh!