Left thinking murderously
An UNFINNISHED LYRIC



Bee sting

You're like a bee sting... so fucking irritating
Your judgmental eyes keeping me in sight
But you don't die after you bite
I'd snap off your wings... if it would change things...
With you attacking continuously





Words by Helen Warren
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Written on 2010-03-10 at 08:44

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