This is mosquito control I'm on the stinging end Your tongue is spillng pins A vector of the secret disease Your voice is like a rusted plane in a rusted sky Your beak pierces me in the back of my neck Your skin erupts my skin into a rash This is mosquito control I'm on the stinging end I'm on the stinging end
Mosquito control Life under the swatter (Never turn your back, Never close your eyes) Pulling wings tight Strip to paralze Mosquito control Breed in stagment warmth Mating of the filth (Blood for breeds Dripping poisoned mouths) Thin the swarm Population Controlling Stinger suck you dry Digging needle deep
Leaving poison itch Digging Mosquito control Population control Exterminate the swarm On wings and needles