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The wasp and the Electric Light
The Wasp and the Electric Light
He has eyes only for her
Who said love is blind??
Her glow draws him closer
For shes playing on his mind
His life revolves around her
He's waiting for an end
He doesn't mind murder
Unless his lover's will bends
He's spiraling, closer still
In an attempt to break his lovers will
And finally the little wasp
Is in the electric lights grasp
Before he learns to love
He must learn to die
Its like his woolen glove
Touching the electric light
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