Honey Spiders

Deliver life to me in a jelly of a honey-bee.

Fall in love with song when natures beak spills out its melody.

I lick honey, honey I want more. I drink honey, honey I drink it all.

You say I'll tire of honey. Honey I, I won't tire at all.

Lay me on the silver grass, painted by the morning frost.

Pluck that songstress from the sky who's melodies tantalise.

Place those flowers on my eyes, so its perfume weeps into my eyes.

Smother that honey pot upon my mouth and into my mouth.

I lick honey, honey I want more. I drink honey, honey I drink it all.

You say I'll tire of honey. Honey I, I won't tire at all.

Oh no, look out!

The spiders.

Oh no, look out!

The spiders.

Oh no, look out!

The spiders.

Oh shucks

I nearly swallowed romance.

Deliver life to me in the belly of a honey-bee

Brake off the edge of a rainbows palette so I can paint my memories

Oh shucks, I nearly swallowed romance.

Oh no!

Look out!

The spiders