"Betrayed" from The Producers

Just like Cain and Abel

You pulled a sneak attack

I thought that we were brothers

Then you stabbed me in the back

Or rather, I thought that we were sister, then you stung me in the arm.

This one goes out to that bee. We had a deal to mutually not bother each other. I chose not to call an exterminator on you. Just because I’m eating honey doesn’t mean it’s yours. Shouldn’t you be able to tell your honey from someone else?