Fading down the dirty end of winter
The wind hums on my shoulders
And the noise
Waltzing around
It's a good thing I found
My baby honeybee
Emily
Her nectar redeems
Or at least so it seems
Carrying a stylet and dreams
Come on
Honeybee
Prick the pain
Venom me
My Emily
Come on
Honeybee
Prick the pain
Venom me
My Emily
Sweetening black lilies in my garland
For years she buzzed around
With lucid wings
Now she's a mess
In a black-orange dress
Forsaken honeybee
Emily
Sorry, love
For not showing you the hive
Where all the magic petals thrive
Come on
Honeybee
Prick the pain
Venom me
My Emily
Come on
Honeybee
Prick the pain
Venom me
My Emily
Come on
Honeybee
Prick the pain
Venom me
My Emily