Mighty buzzers, keep blood bags in their storage.
Suckers never saw the hoard coming.
One two three black dots on your arms.
Fat sour blood in our guts.
It's two steps outta your cage
but we have caught the sweaty vein.
It's revolution vs. lazy monkey brain.
Let me impregnate you with my arcane DNA.
Mosquitoes, guardians of things shady & sacred
letting you think you own this shit.
One look at me & you coward & retreat.
The Mighty Mosquitoes is here for a drink.
Mosquitoes, Guardians of Beyond the Screen Doors.
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