Pale Honey
Fiction
Get me
Before I leave
Because your opinion
It is mine

It is a bliss
Could I ever be
You’re an abyss
And I lay down

Fiction
All the time
So go to sleep
You’re all diseased again

I know, so I go again
And the sound will sweep
You off your feet
My friend

It is a bliss
Could I ever be
You’re an abyss
And I lay down

Fiction
All the time
So go to sleep
You’re all diseased again