F@#$@%!g Mosquito

There's a mosquito sharing my bed

Bobbing over my belly

Skimming over my sweat

Plunging her proboscis into my ... 

And there's nothing I can do about it

But I'm not fretting oh no I'm not

'Cos sooner or later

My sweetheart will come ooh yess she will . . .

And then she'll smack it dead.

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