The Bewildered

I hear the forthcoming buzz Mosquitoes in demonic fuzz Done something should be Rebel, repel, hit it be Ah, ready now to coil them all An electrifying swat to burn them all 'Beware o' insecta-devils Beware of a shocking battalion Matted to balm and net and bang you all Buzzing and fizzing muted thereon Beware o'venom-vectored devils Hubby dear ready with an electric bat And me and the kids and the servant And whoever comes home will swat All by a magic of an electric racket No more of your proboscis fright And your saliva-welt Flee away, flee away bloody heart Frightened of ashed your breeds a lot