A song to the ants in netherland.
One little, Two little, Three little ants,
Why do you choose to come to my room,
There is nothing here and you gave your life,
How sad it is to go so soon.
(10 little india)
The ants are making me crazy when they are red and crawling in my cardboard when there is only clothes there, and those black partners of theirs keep crawling on my table when there is no food there. Could they please go away before i send them back to your netherland. It is so irritating, that i cant tahan and got to clean and mop and spray things that will kill mi too.
my secret weapon