Tom: Ebm F C F# C# In agony of pleasure I crumble to my knees G# F# E B I lick your frozen treasure you cup my furry bees F C F# C# But one bee bubbles over your fleshy brimming cup G# F# E B It falls into the clover and lands all downside up [Verse 2] F C F# C# It crawls across your stomach not far above the food G# F# G# D# That you are still digesting inside your large intestine F C F# C# And into your hydrangea it draws its furry legs G# F# E B You're crouching like a stranger that aches to lay her eggs [Verse 3] F C F# C# In ecstasy of pressure you quiver in the jam G# F# G# D# A# While naked angels measure a piece of rotting ham F C F# C# In symphonies of jelly you play with my disease G# F# E B While back across your belly there crawl the dusty bees