My feet stuck in honey - oh the repetition

No, there is nothing more that I can do
I'll simply stifle desires, the pangs of guilt
My feet stuck in honey, my eyes shut with glue

I don't care, it seems I've forgotten how to
Let's forget those dreams that I never built
No, there is nothing more that I can do

My feet stuck in honey, my eyes shut with glue
I discovered in my stockings and kilt
I am immobile, I just can't make it through

Do you expect me to walk when I have no shoes?
I'll just stay here and wait to mingle with silt
No, there is nothing more that I can do
My feet stuck in honey, my eyes shut with glue

 

stifled desires, pangs of guilt... perfectly illustrated with the viscous nature of honey...

this is beautiful!