Deflowered

Song Deflowered
Artist The Autumn Offering
Album Revelations of the Unsung

Lyrics

every fuckin day
I sacrifice myself making up for a dime the company can't afford a professional button pusher craving the most valued resource we have in a single serving leave dinner on the table, cause daddys comin home corruption ain't so bad after all routine self gratification this parade has got to end this parade has got to end she bought a one way ticket on a bullet train guess who will be waiting at the end of the line
This is just a test
This is just a test to prove you worthy witness the feast as a lie here dying of starvation just sneak a lil taste no one will ever notice as i lean over the edge of this dock
I find myself wishing i knew how to swim these waiting room walls are closing in but the sweet smell of a rose helps me fight this urge untouched, sealed up in mint condition a pretty pre-wrapped package waiting to be torn apart innocence is lost, it was overrated anyway let me enlighten you with my touch leave it on the table, cause daddys comin home it ain't so bad after all routine self gratification this parade has got to end this parade has got to end let it all build up yeah like handprints on the wall this dream has blossomed this dream has blossomed this dream has blossomed and wilted away satisfaction