A B to the honey,
She's clumsy and she's funny,
Below her lies the protector,
of her and the families nectar,
while the bumblebee snuggles,
the male drone tries to juggle,
to entertain and to be her mate,
only he doesn't know that she
already has sealed his fate..
Blue thinks its all just beeswax,
and that I need to relax,
but then he took a jab at me,
so like Muhammed Ali
I sting like a bee...
ALL HAIL THE QUEEN
OUR GRAIL AND DREAM
OUR FRAIL MACHINE
FULL OF MALE ROUTINE
and this is a tale of Dean
I had a tail supreme
but now I just scale the green
and suck on the stale cream
once a leader now I trail the team,
this all like jail it seems
And now while I have my antennas into the senna
I feel the furricane coming-its the Pawcarena!!!
AAAY
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