« on: March 01, 2004, 01:42:30 am »
« Last Edit: March 01, 2004, 01:43:01 am by crashwg »

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If there's bees in the trap I'm catching em
By the thorax and abdomen
And sanding the stingers down to a rough quill
Then I dip em in ink, and I scribble a bit
But if it they wriggle then I tickle em until they hold still
Lemme say it again
In my land of pretend
I use bees as a mf'n pen