Honey Bee Sting:

by Scott Cole   Jun 2, 2015


I am but a honey bee
And I love my bee life,
For I get to eat my honey
Everyday and every night.

Don't mess with my honey
Don't mess with my hive,
For I will come right at you
Just like a line drive.

I have a small mouth
And I'm little in size,
But I bet that my stinger
Will bring forth a good cry.

So never touch my honey
Because I will become mad,
And if you should get stung
Then that will be too bad.

Yes I do love my honey
And I do love my bee life,
So don't make me stick you
With my hollow point knife.

For if I should use my stinger
Then very shortly I will die,
That is why this decision
Will be so very hard to decide.

I could stick around longer
And enjoy all my fresh honey,
Or I can give up my bee life
Like some big crazy dummy.

For I am but a honey bee
And I live for my honey,
Don't make me risk my life
Unless you're feeling lucky.

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