Kiss Of The Mosquitoes

Once we had a lot of mosquitoes,

Beside our touch, we had a lot,

Then in our night, we met vetoes,

There started a battle of time rot,

We used to abuse the small,

As it irritates not pains,

The kiss of a mosquito bawl,

All night long it's sucking in veins,

We will introduce the time machine,

That day is their travel day,

Yes, all smoky city wants to be clean,

The mosquitoes will go and flavor be grey,

Time and we are in the same race,

The battle to defeat nature and do its disgrace.