Mosquitoes Poem by devon da poet

O devil and demons
You're no different from mosquitoes
Your voices annoy me
From my head down to my toes
You sing a song that only you could understand
Murmuring a chant to enchant
As mosquitoes flies to and fro
So thou likewise
Your punctuality and presence
i despise
You're a scum on the face of the earth
Floating around without any worth
You're a nuisance, just another disease carrier
Soon you'd be cut out of existence
Burning in the pit of hell fire
O mosquitoes why thou seek to devour my blood?
Can you not sustain your own life?
O reprobate foes
My hands are big enough to shred you
I shall keenly demonstrate your demise
No one loves you
No one wants to be your friend
You were continually hated;
Since the day of genesis
And you're hated once again
O nocturnal creature,
Why thou attacks me in the day?
i'm not out for slaughter
Go find some other prey
No insect shall triumph over me
I'm covered with an undrinkable blood
Though i may look like sunday's supper
I'm protected by the Lord.