Crawling Over your window you think I'm confused
I'm waiting for the divergent wasp To complete my
current ruse You use a plate-glass screen To
protect my chosen target But there's an
air-pellet hole I can crawl through to you I am
the fly in the ointment I can spread more disease
than the fleas Which nibble away at your window
display Yes I am the fly in the ointment I shake
you down to say please as you Accept the next
dose of disease