Crawling, over your window, you think I'm confused
I'm waiting for the divergent waspTo complete my current ruseYou use a plate-glass screen
To protect my chosen targetBut there's an air-pellet hole
I can crawl through to youI 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