Before she cut her birthday cake, she cast a wish, then blew the candles out from his eyes.

when I counted the candles on my birthday cake and cringed.

The birthday party was me and her, a whore friend of hers and her pimp, and the cake.

[Spring will be] a single candle on a birthday cake, ... But the question is, how many candles are we going to have?

Wishing on that far away star, how far removed we truly are.

The best last wish of dying person should be death.