Wasps I truly hate you so

I love winter when you all go

Such demented little insects

You put the fear in me into effect

Your antennas are a radar

To find me whether near or far

I hear that horrible close buzz

Then starts the battle between us

You want to sting and I was to squash

You are quick and shifty

But it will be your loss

My mum made me hate you more

She let me in on your little law

When one of you gets killed you all attack

Your just ruthless bitter creatures

you don’t have each others back.