I’m the Lucifer of the insect world,
I whizz near your food, watch your hate unfurl.
Land on your dish for a bit of a laugh,
Think I enjoy this? You don’t know the half.
Rolled up newspapers amuse me further,
Up sleeves I zip, you scream bloody murder.
I won’t sting you yet; just getting warmed up,
Zoom up your back, watch you frantically scrub.
Up through your collar, I brush past your neck,
By this point in time you’re a nervous wreck,
Mocking, I zig-zag in front of your face,
Just cruising around, I buzz off your hate.
I rise like the phoenix; you think I’ve gone,
Hi, back again! You must know I’m not done,
I’m just a big tease, I do this because…
…fuck it, you’re boring, I’m going for your schnozz.
This is supposed to teach you a lesson,
This is our world with which you are messing,
Rise to the top, you lay waste to our garden,
Nature stabs back a lot fucking harder.