The Unseen Biter
By scribo
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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The Unseen Biter
Something tiny is having some fun
Something tiny is biting my bum.
How come such a minuscule mite
Has such an almighty irritating bite?
Why do you always pick on me,
You second cousin to a flea?
Try someone else for a match
And leave them with an all-night scratch.
Don't tell me on this Earth you have a place,
Just come and meet me face to face!
If you come within my hands - you little swine -
I'll be the last upon whom you'll dine!
I'm fed up with being your crafty snack,
And the victim of a cowardly attack.
I'm ordering you once more to refrain!
Ouch! The bugger's biting me again!
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