A cartwheel is too large for a midge

I wonder what  rhymes with mosquito
They bit me by the pond, I repeat,oh!
They  live near the lake
Yet the water is fake
I reckon they arw Latins,discreet, oh.

I was awake  all  last night ,those bites  itch
I got some wet ice from the fridge
I stood on my hands
As elastic  has strands
A cartwheel is too large for a midge,

The flesh is most sweet on the male
Do not try to kill flying nails
Keep under cover
Don’t strangle your brother
He is either dead or he  looks very frail

No point in committing a  crime
When  you have forgotten your name
Get famous and rich
Then make your pitch
Think  well before we get blamed