Plucked

Forced to fit you burdened twit, placed high pedistal Nothing matters more than the inevitable fall and so we crash So gather 'round my expectation Come hither in my aggravation I'm fed up with this bunk relation I invite you to my celebration Flick the switch, you're plucked from it Interior abandonment To be unconsumed by you, would shed me, this rotting skin So gather 'round my expectation Come hither in my aggravation I'm fed up with this bunk relation I invite you to my celebration It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for Apparently unconditioned now Concentrated pulp of my existence I'm free of it, your flatulence Insult me, repulsive tongue you can taste me So gather 'round my expectation Come hither in my aggravation I'm fed up with this bunk relation I invite you to my celebration It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for It's what you've been waiting for