Your 47th birthday cake

is peeing acid on your face,

light a candle

it won’t light your fire

many bad things that you’ll hate

piling higher on your plate.

If you ain’t starving, you ain’t satisfied

learn to relax, if it kills you

you had your chance, hold on.

‘Cause it’s gone

sometimes I’m a mangler,

sometimes I sleep on it

sometimes I’m a hamburger

sometimes I dream of it.

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