343 - Those tiny little bugs get everywhere

Those tiny little bugs get everywhere:
They get inside your gut, they’re in your skin;
They know your nose and they’re there in your hair;
They crawl over your eyeball - slurp - drinkin’…
And when they’ve drained us to point of sleepin,’
That’s when the bed bugs and the pillow mites
Come out to party, heartily feastin’
On skin flakes, takin’ swigs of sweat on nights
When the heat soars and bed sores hit the heights,
And lovers lick each others’ bugs and swear
As passion passes past its returnin,’
And juices flow that make mites high as kites.
But don’t let it bug you, coz, to be fair,
These small guests are the best at digestin’!
Mon 13 Aug 2007