A sweet sponge cake With snow-white icing And a single candle As big as a basketball
The table's covered in silk Confetti all over the walls And the floor, too It's time to celebrate
The candle lights up They're hesitant Too good to eat, they think Noisemakers distract them
But there's no noisemakers to be found
One of them grabs the knife and sighs It has to happen The other make a wish And the room goes dark
The knife makes a deep cut Unexpectedly, jam comes out They're scared Invisible noisemakers continue to play The cake remains still, unaffected by time
The one with the knife did not know what to do but throw it And it hits another, but not the cake Jam falls, drop by drop
The silky tablecloth gets ripped It was never strong enough Noise grows deafening