You Are Bee-ten

>be me, bumbly
>i'm buzzing around pickle horse-man's ears
>his ears are swatting at me
>it's just a reflexive instinct though
>pickle horse-man is not swatting at me
>because he knows i am here to deliver wisdom
>i finally get close enough to his inner ear for him to hear me
>i shout "BEE YOURSELF!"
>he says WHAT?
>i get closer
>i shout "BEE YOURSELF!!!!"
>he says I CAN'T HEAR YOU!
>i'm now in his ear
>i shout "BEE YOURSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!'
>and i jam my stinger deep into his ear canal
>there is a tremendous tumult that ensues
>pickle homer is desperately slamming and digging at his ear to try and fish me out
>but he is only succeeding in pushing my dying body further in
>yes
>my life is ending
>but my purpose has been fulfilled
>i am losing the battle to continue
>after a while
>pickle horse-man asks me why
>why did i do it
>i whisper "bee-cauzzze"
>i chuckle faintly
>i die