Itchy Bite
Itchy bite, oh itchy bite
Swollen up and hot and red
I didn’t hear the awful whine
That fills me up with dread
Itchy bite, I’m twitchy bite
How I wish you’d go away
I’m wide awake at two am
Scratching under my duvet
Itchy bite, you b*tchy bite
Now you’ve made me cuss
I’ll find you mozzie, at dawn light
And make you bite the dust
Copyright © Julie Draper | Year Posted 2023
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