The Microbe

The Microbe is so very infectious
We all need something to protect us.
His scaly body creeps and crawls
He lives upon the cleanest walls.
He swims along your slimey throat
Youll sneeze and cough and need a coat.
Hell suck and suck until your dry,
Even if he hears you cry.
His fangs grab and hold on tight,
All the best to give you fright.
Twenty one spikes upon his tail
He really wants to hear you wail