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Oh, sweet American Honey,
I'd drink you and think myself funny,
Drinking you down without a mixer,
American Honey, my tastebud fixer.
Frozen thick in ice,
your bottle felt nice.
Lifting her up once, now twice,
four times, five times, six, oops forgot thrice.
You tasted of all my desires,
the fallen's temptation it inspires,
I miss the way you taste,
worth every pound on my waist.
It's been seven years since American Honey,
but right now I want it..... funny...
Maybe just as a social mixer.....
American Honey, my relationship fixer?
I'd drink you and think myself funny,
Drinking you down without a mixer,
American Honey, my tastebud fixer.
Frozen thick in ice,
your bottle felt nice.
Lifting her up once, now twice,
four times, five times, six, oops forgot thrice.
You tasted of all my desires,
the fallen's temptation it inspires,
I miss the way you taste,
worth every pound on my waist.
It's been seven years since American Honey,
but right now I want it..... funny...
Maybe just as a social mixer.....
American Honey, my relationship fixer?
Listening to a playlist... Dear Alcohol by Dax came on... its a cute girl I work withs birthday this weekend... She just casually hinted she was single... I'm not asking her to drink it with her (I'm an alcoholic... I refuse to drink)... would buying her a bottle be a good idea? She's already said she tends to drink with her family on the weekend...
(36/M/AZ, USA)
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