Birthday Drills

Cake On the yes. Woo! I see the candles are stacked like a Tower. Flames like a warning, this that hour. Frosting thick like cold revenge. Slice that cake like it's the end. Knife in my hand, it's a party move. Cut through the layers like I cut through troops. Sprinkles falling like they're scared to land. Birthday anthem, yeah, I'm taking a stand. Cake, Cake, cake. Give me that cake, cake. Layers so sweet, but the drill won't break. Cake, cake, cake, Cake, cake, cake, Cake. Up for the win. Take one bite and let the chaos begin. Ha. Flour dust rising like smoke in the air. Mixing up trouble, but I don't care. Oven's hot like my heartbeat thumps. Bassline heavy when the frosting jumps. Plates crashing, it's a wild affair. Sugar rush hits, now we don't play fair. Stack it high or we don't do small. It's a birthday drill, we're taking it all. Blow the candles like a fuse about to pop. This cake don't crumble, this drill don't stop. Uh. Layers on layers like plans we scheme. Uh. Birthday madness, it's a sugar dream. Cake, cake, cake, cake. Give me that cake, cake, cake. Layers so sweet, but the drill won't break. Cake, cake, cake, cake. Cake, cake, cake, cake. Up for the win. Take one bite and let the chaos begin. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.