honeybunny
vividly walk into your friends restrooms
called up drunk with erection
flowers felt diagnoly...while i can see your breasts
i feel played if you twist your figure and learn to speak
and sleep paralisis will wrap around your legs
but you'll pull yourself on top of my dreams
and slowly rub up against them while i pretend to sleep
called up drunk with erection
flowers felt diagnoly...while i can see your breasts
i feel played if you twist your figure and learn to speak
and sleep paralisis will wrap around your legs
but you'll pull yourself on top of my dreams
and slowly rub up against them while i pretend to sleep
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And just whom is this honeybunny you're referring too? I see how it is. I suppose all that is left for me is death, if you have found joy in another, in this honeybunny. Goodbye cruel world, for there is nothing left for me in the morning when I awake, and nothing to pull me through the night when I sleep. Oh sweet Jesus, please save me this one last happiness, please let this honeybunny you speak of be a mere dream, and please let me still be your one true, um, one.
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