If was a God, Im sure he be hated. For bugs, in this hell he has created. Get on a coat, put on a hat, I am It happens just that.
Im I hate 'em ain't no maybes, Bodylice, and crabs, Headlice, and scabies. You your pick, make me sick, While I scratch until I they'll be scabs for me to pick.
It me mad, As I my body raw. Sometimes it feels sex When Im with my paws..
Sometimes it feels When it wetter Lubed up puss and blood But later, Im upsetter.
of pain, The rash inflamed, I simply control.. The can't be blamed..
Oh yes, can! go complain, To the Centre clinic, 'Hook me up with Lindane!'
Oh yes, The for the occasion, This lotion you cancer too many applications. [x3]
But I use it. be the tested. This time, gone too far. My is infested!
I am infested! I am infested! This time it's too far, My is infested!
I am infested! be the tested! This time gone too far, My is infested!
One bug, two bug, bug, four. These bugs FUCK AND EAT Soon there'll be hundreds (To) my head, my bed, These won't stop infesting 'Til I 'em all, dead!
Then, the eggs They'll hatch! If I delouse again, In days, they'll hatch!
And at time, I will go insane My system shot By the use of the
It is lotion, On my tested, time it's gone too far My is INFESTED!
It is lotion, On my tested, This time it's too far My is INFESTED!
I am infested! I am infested! This time gone too far, My is infested!
I am infested! I am infested! time it's gone too far, My is infested!
time it's gone too far, My is infested!