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Honey
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they say you can't be that fat
it's a symbol of wealth and greed
while they suck out the fat of the land
to fuel their machines
as if they give a frack
about what they extract
from our bodies
they're fiends who take what they want
without thank you or please please please
let me hold your feet
while you sleep and dream of divinity
let go of your insecurity
don't be afraid to be be be be be
your body
your soft round sweet body
honey honey
you're part of the hive
open wide you're alive
and revel in what the good earth provides
revel in what the good earth provides
i love the smell of your countryside
it's the definition of riches
your deep, dark wet opulence
they love it, they want it
they steal it, they flaunt it
they think that they own it
blame us for their desires
in capitalism, our bodies are business
throw it on the fire
luscious abundance...
abundance of flesh is abundance of pleasure
and it's literally deadly to scapegoat your body
like a troll
and beauty's not a product
and essence can't be bought or sold
the hive is collapsing
the hive is collapsing
the hive is collapsing the hive is collapsing
the hive is collapsing
we're all gonna die
don't deny us our pollen
we deserve this bit of bliss
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The Beauty Olympia, Washington
The Beauty rocks out with our hearts on both sleeves. Nomy Lamm, Ben Lucal and Sam Gray make punk anthems and cosmic power ballads for the rise of the matriarchy.
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