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This is my romance I long to fly, sunsoak, sundance, buzz and sing When I'm a bee, I fly erratically, looking for flowers. to help make honey Where are you, Queen? I respond just to You I bring my nectar only for you I feel your presence near Buzzit! I feel strange, downright deranged. What's that in black? Is our hive under attack?! Humans are very fine targets for my behind. Buzz, buzz, I make a pass; Now he gets a piece of *** Uh-oh, what's that smokin'? Bzzt, I'm feelin' heartbroken. Bee hearts are so tiny And easily broken I'm flying erratically so high now I'm out of breath I'm closer to death I'm going down now, drifting I'm going to sleep now, dreaming of my Queen in our Hive of Honey When I'm a bee
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 11:02 PM UTC
When I'm a Bee
This is my romance I long to fly, sunsoak, sundance, buzz and sing When I'm a bee, I fly erratically, looking for flowers. to help make honey Where are you, Queen? I respond just to You I bring my nectar only for you I feel your presence near Buzzit! I feel strange, downright deranged. What's that in black? Is our hive under attack?! Humans are very fine targets for my behind. Buzz, buzz, I make a pass; Now he gets a piece of *** Uh-oh, what's that smokin'? Bzzt, I'm feelin' heartbroken. Bee hearts are so tiny And easily broken I'm flying erratically so high now I'm out of breath I'm closer to death I'm going down now, drifting I'm going to sleep now, dreaming of my Queen in our Hive of Honey When I'm a bee
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 11:02 PM UTC
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