The Little Vampire

The little vampire - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - You are hovering over my head And in no time likely to descend On my body mortal, but where I know not, then I hear, I hear The high pitch buzzing-tone Of yours and you are not alone Is this your style of lyrics? Being tuned into searing tone-ics That people on hearing go spellbound And you suck blood buzzing around A vagrant and untamed creature looking like a gnat Of six mm long and 2.5 miligrams weight Like a tiny, dark speck in the evening sky With two or more together making a distant buzz falling by May corrupt me by sucking my blood Fearing I look up and down to crash you to ground But you escape being nowhere Then while readying for chores you appear With a mission bloody and fatal And you succeed despite one being watchful Oh, you little leech, tell me your secrets of preciseness While carrying out your stinging wishes Being so little how can you be so powerful? “God creates us all, be it a foe or an angel And for the purpose to Him best known And I am born only with a bloody mission” Please let me execute my plan Whether you are with your family or alone So saying the little leech disappears Only to be heard buzzing inside my ear Out of mirth or fear I know not Then I hold you to spare not Lest may you fly to another destination With a bloody and deadly mission To suck and infect and suck and infect Little knowing that humankind you hurt Ah, what you are, not unwise at all Straining sometimes at a gnat however small