Beekeeper

Deeper, creeper. I don’t wanna be your keeper.
Cheapers been found on my side of town.
Too punk, too drunk. Double double, you’re in trouble. Skinhead, you’re dead.
I will snuff you out.
Out of my bar, out of my town, you better never be around,
around my friends, around my pals, around my very special gals.
I’ll push you out, I’ll scream and shout, and you will never be about,
about my bar, about my town, you better never be around,
Maybe, baby, I don’t need a man to save me.
Switchblade, get paid, life is misandry.
My life, my knife. Come and be my new sacrifice.
Push me around, I will snuff you out.