[ Featuring Venomous Sin ]
Glasses on the floor like shattered dreams
Confetti rains down in silent screams
Streamers tangled up like twisted fates
Party's over now clean-up can't wait
Lost a sock in the twilight glow
Beer cans stacked high as mountains grow
Pizza crusts like ancient ruins stand
In this wreckage let's make our last stand
It's a squeaky clean apocalypse
Brooms and mops are our eclipse
Sweep away the chaos left behind
In the end we'll find what we can find
Dust devils swirl as memories fade
Vacuum the echoes of the parade
Gathering fragments stitching the seams
Clearing away the debris of dreams
Battle with stains like a midnight war
Scrub the sins right off the floor
Wash away the chaos and the grime
Rebuilding peace one wipe at a time
It's a squeaky clean apocalypse
Brooms and mops are our eclipse
Sweep away the chaos left behind
In the end we'll find what we can find
