Meat Wasp

Hiding in the trash

Ready to attack

You take what you are able

Swarming at the table

You see them run and you chase after

You kill the fun for what you’re after

Fuck up the picnic

Everyone in it

Make them regret it

You hide inside your yellow jacket

No need to sting but you always find it

Get what you want through fear and violence

If it’s there you’ll always find it