Ugh
If you can't see that tripe, it reads: With a butterfly kiss and a ladybug hug/ sleep tight little one like a bug in a rug.
A baby who grows up surrounded by that type of pablum will grow to be both a heroin addict or a compulsive hoarder.
Now back in my day we heard such gemstones as:
Ladybug, ladybug, fly away domestic
Your residence is on fireplace, your kids will burn.Or how about:
Good night
sleep tight
do not let the bed insects chunk.The veiled threats and frank admission that existence sucked stuffed us with an anxiety that saved us on the instantly and slim. Maybe the fix for the modern-day adolescence obesity epidemic is the reintroduction of brutal children's rhymes. Grimm's Complete Fairy Tales for Everyone!
Let's start with The Mouse, the Bird and the Sausage .