There was a little fly
Who had a dream to die
he didn't want to go
but he had to say good-bye.
So he got caught up in the trap
and the Venus closed with a snap
now this little fly
he won't be coming back
Venus has him in her clutch
with her soft seductive touch
this poor little fly
his life is what she sucks.
She won't be letting go
until his blood has ran cold
now this little fly
his eyes begin to close.
There was a little fly
who had a dream to die
yet, when his dream came true
he was found between her thighs.
Written from Mayo Correctional Institution
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