Nominatus Padre - Make Me A Donut

Trod upon a path created for us

We were looking for backing

A drain to spit in

Shiny, blinding our eyes

Sneaky, launching a lie, and I stared there helpless

Led by imagination appeared what you were expecting

But depicted in a different way, they raised a mock voice

And a whole new story stemmed from the first intention

Caught up we rushed headlong in happiness jaws

And lord, you fully bit into our lives

Then the messenger came

He moved his arms apart

Greeting you behind the veil

Darkening your sight

Bloviated about a better world

Tell me, is it his voice I hear?

Am I being saved by the almighty hands?

Sing me your apologies

Confess so you can leave clean again

Sort out the hoaxes

And trade what you’ve been told

Against the shell you slaved to set

Or work your fingers to the bone in vain

Caught up we rushed headlong in happiness jaws

And lord, you fully bit into our lives