The mosquito buzzing around
Looking for its next victim
It needs blood, preferably sweet
To fill its stomach
Like a vampire with fangs
The mosquito landed on an unfortunate person
It started feeding
It was a buffet, a paradise
The wonderful taste of blood flows through
Its mouth, its body, its veins
The person was furious
Smack! the mosquito never flew again
A grin spread over the person's face
Revenge was taken
No more mosquito bites
Just juicy juicy mangoes
[dis would not make sense 4 those hu din watch Bend It Like Beckham]