Try to figure out what this song means. It's a metaphor. Really.
(Hint: It involves innoculation)

Vespid toxin afterglow,
Wreckage of pore seams.
Mention of guardians
With nested territory.

Not to bee outdone,
Microwings clamoring the son.

Hive five chitin wise!
Barbs to mind the blind.

Vespid toxin afterglow,
Wreckage of pore seams.
Mention of guardians
With nested territory.

Opening blessed sesame!
The mound you made had to freeze!

Dual-hued prostitutes!
Hive five chitin wise!
Barbs to mind the blind!

Upon inspection, I have been betrayed.
Species, you've just made a powerful enemy!
"You can't conceive how bad this will bee."

Opening blessed sesame!
The mound you made had to freeze!
Not to bee outdone,
Microwings clamoring the son.