The Beetle Icarus

I named the beetle Icarus who flew into my open oven Tried to catch him but he flew right in And in my vanity I saw his death but it was meant for me A grim reminder I named him so it could hurt I don't know why but it felt right Blame the details Blame the karma Blame the pilot light If I pass to the netherworld I'll look him up See how he's been Did you see the light, little guy Did it hurt when you died I'll float from room to room to room And I'll dine with presidents and kings And I'll ask them did you see the light And did it hurt when you died