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nolan potter's nightmare band - rhododendron lyrics

honey had planted the rhododendron bushes which now crowed her family estate
it was from their pollen that the bees made the heavy stuff
“mad honey”, some called it
people had been tripping out on it for literally thousands of years
wasn’t that wild?
that was how she made her living down in london these days
psychedelics were in, baby!
but she was the only one who could supply this special, all+natural high
that was how she got her name, of course
personally, she hardly evеr ate the stuff
her own spеcial honey came from the glass house
the glass house was a rusted victorian construction half as big again as the main body of the house
the kind of thing emma had seen in pictures of the great exhibition, and kew garden
its countless windows fogged with the respiration of thousands of flowering plants, their leaves straining wetly against the glass
inside lived a colony of bees whose first queen, honey said, had reigned during her grandfather’s time
the special honey they made was kept in a riveted metal tank, which made emma think of an oversized old+fashioned travelling trunk
glowing amber sweetened oozed in slow motion, as honey drew it from the squeaking tap at the side of the tank
as soon as emma tasted it, she knew she would never want to eat anything else ever again
days turned into weeks without emma noticing or caring
sunshine and flowers and sweet, sweet nectar that was her life now
she was at one with nature
she helped herself to fat drops of mad honey which dripped from the many wild hives as she wandered the grounds hour after hour, day after day
it was indeed, heavy stuff
the glass house honey was her real sustenance, though
she ate nothing but
ate so much that her skin shun yellow, and her sweat became sticky and sweet
honey came and went
emma was never sure whether she was along, or whether the other might be at her elbow, joint in+hand, to continue a conversation that had begun a week before

- nolan potters nightmare band lyrics

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