The Mosquito Song

Mosquito male, you’re a gentleman, sir
You don’t bite flesh, you live on flower nectar
It’s your bloody wife with her tongue in my leg
Taking all my blood to make her eggs
Your vampire wife is out of control
Sucking my soul

Mrs Mosquito sucks, Mrs Mosquito goes
What she does with my blood, God only knows
I don’t feel a thing as the tongue sinks in
But in the twinkle of an eye the itch begins
Your vampire wife Mr Mosquito
Is out of control

Mrs Mosquito loves when the cool wind blows
Slides through the air, then down she goes
Moschino top, Cosabella below
Out comes thе tongue, and through my clothes
Your vampire wifе Mr Mosquito
Sucks my soul

Wanna whack her with a slipper, gotta to catch her first
With her whining voice she’s a late night curse
When I’m falling asleep she will sing her song
Then comes her tongue, and the night is long
I'm falling asleep, she's singing her song
And the night is long

I'm falling asleep, she is singing her song
And the night is long
Your vampire wife Mr Mosquito
Sucks my soul