by Scott Cole   Jun 24, 2015

I am but a Mosquito
And I'm so very thirsty,
But my vision is bad
My eyes alittle blurry.

I don't have a job
I don't have any money,
To get a pair of glasses
So things still look funny.

I can smell your gases
That sweet carbon dioxide,
I will follow my nose
Since I can't with my eyes.

Oh I feel your skin
So smooth and so soft,
I could drink her for hours
If you don't rush me off.

Hold on for a moment
It's a big gust of wind,
Oh man it's your hand
I guess this is the end.

For you're much faster
Way bigger than me,
And I need glasses
Cause I cant see a thing.


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