INSECTS ARE DISGUSTING LITTLE CREATURES!

Verse 1

Woke up this morning, something tickled my nose,

Slimy little crawler actin' like he owns the toast.

Six legs, no backbone, always sneakin' around,

Sweet on the surface but the venom leaks out.

You the type to crawl through the dark at night,

Leavin' little stings then disappearin' from sight.

Spinnin' sticky lies like webs in the corner,

Hurtin' what you touch then actin' like the mourner.

Pre-Chorus

Buzzin' with that fake concern, playin' innocent,

But the poison spreads — everybody feels it in the end.

Chorus

Bugs are gross, bugs are nasty, filthy little beasts!

Creepin' and crawlin', spreadin' pain like a disease!

Two-faced spider with your eyes always on the side,

Weavin' webs of lies just to feed your pride.

Suckin' up the sympathy like a dirty vampire,

Hurtin' folks then playin' victim by the fire.

Insects, man, you're the worst kinda pest,

Sneaky, two-faced — know you never rest.

Verse 2

Hundred legs runnin' but you never stand tall,

Rollin' deep in filth and then watchin' others fall.

Stingin' from the shadows with your cowardly bite,

Then crawlin' back pretendin' you're the one hurt that night.

Termites in the walls, silently tearin' it down,

Smilin' with your mandibles while the structure breaks down.

Fake concern drippin' from every move you make,

But your rot is showin' — no more room for fake.

Chorus

Bugs are gross, bugs are nasty, filthy little beasts!

Creepin' and crawlin', spreadin' pain like a disease!

Two-faced spider with your eyes always on the side,

Weavin' webs of lies just to feed your pride.

Suckin' up the sympathy like a dirty vampire,

Hurtin' folks then playin' victim by the fire.

Insects, man, you're the worst kinda pest,

Sneaky, two-faced — know you never rest.

Verse 3

You slither in quiet, do the damage in the dark,

Then hide behind your shell when they turn on the spark.

Always the victim, never carryin' the blame,

But your trail of poison gives away your game.

Thought you could infest without nobody knowin',

But real eyes see through that slimy showin'.

Keep crawlin' in the dirt where you truly belong,

This swarm is over — time to get swatted strong.

Bridge

Why you got so many legs but zero real spine?

Venom on your tongue, rottin' from inside.

Thought you were clever? Just another roach in disguise,

Get the fuck out my kingdom, you parasitic prize.

Final Chorus

Bugs are gross! (So gross!) Bugs are nasty! (Hell yeah!)

Filthy two-faced beast, better stay out my way!

From the shadows you hide to the lies that you spin,

Your whole existence makes my skin crawl within!

Bugs are gross... bugs are gross...

Disgustin' little bastard — this one's for you.

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