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fell from her home Skies of ohio stumbled from a cloud Grew her wings on the way down hellboy in the back pew cigarettes, blue dress shoes closed her bible, "I refuse" She said, "To be a mans property" Honeybee Honeybee honeybee spread your wings Honeybee Honeybee neither bird nor angel, she flys free. "I'll take the skills to cook and clean our sneezes will still sound the same I'll vist on holidays but don't you ******* bless me" "I'll be Domestic for myself clean home and the best of health Foster bees a book to read. But the bible ain't for me." Honeybee honeybee Somewhere in the inbetween honeybee Honeybee, apartment on deering st she met me at a speakeasy "if you want me you better find me Through the bookshelves I'll be waiting" I turn the pages Find her wedding ring kept under the mattress, not even god as a witness. Doctor in ireland, she told me escape in comic books while he's away. "Before we start, you have to know One day I'll leave forever Let's live a life we won't forget In the meantime, together." "I live with no one to respond to. I live without boundary. My ride or die resides in ireland I'd like to love you while he waits for me." Honeybee honeybee I've never tasted honey so sweet Honeybee Honeybee Honeybee, Come lay with me A few kisses later cross legged in an office chair sipping warm tea I wake green eyes watching me sleep It's these moments in between Honeybee Honeybee were those mornings just a dream? Honey bee Honey bee you leave Remember me in the old and green honeybee you were always free guiness jogs my memory The little things inbetween
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 1:28 AM UTC
Honey~Bee (Or a love song for Cortney)
fell from her home Skies of ohio stumbled from a cloud Grew her wings on the way down hellboy in the back pew cigarettes, blue dress shoes closed her bible, "I refuse" She said, "To be a mans property" Honeybee Honeybee honeybee spread your wings Honeybee Honeybee neither bird nor angel, she flys free. "I'll take the skills to cook and clean our sneezes will still sound the same I'll vist on holidays but don't you ******* bless me" "I'll be Domestic for myself clean home and the best of health Foster bees a book to read. But the bible ain't for me." Honeybee honeybee Somewhere in the inbetween honeybee Honeybee, apartment on deering st she met me at a speakeasy "if you want me you better find me Through the bookshelves I'll be waiting" I turn the pages Find her wedding ring kept under the mattress, not even god as a witness. Doctor in ireland, she told me escape in comic books while he's away. "Before we start, you have to know One day I'll leave forever Let's live a life we won't forget In the meantime, together." "I live with no one to respond to. I live without boundary. My ride or die resides in ireland I'd like to love you while he waits for me." Honeybee honeybee I've never tasted honey so sweet Honeybee Honeybee Honeybee, Come lay with me A few kisses later cross legged in an office chair sipping warm tea I wake green eyes watching me sleep It's these moments in between Honeybee Honeybee were those mornings just a dream? Honey bee Honey bee you leave Remember me in the old and green honeybee you were always free guiness jogs my memory The little things inbetween
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 1:28 AM UTC
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