Bed bugs that is what I call them;
They bite not in the day,
But only at night.
They gave us hope in the day,
But shattered our hope at night
Hiding in every nook and cranny of our beds.
They suck our blood for their survival.
They are bed bugs, I repeat.
The government that sucks the blood of her people.
Someone get me a spray but,
Not a cologne;
Insecticide that kills the bed bugs.
So that we can sleep peacefully
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