There is a parasite in me
I'm beyond certain now
It's telling me it's helpful
Feeding off it's vows
It curled itself up in my chest
I never felt a thing
It started pumping, fluids false
And still I felt no sting
I think it is connected
To my warped spine
For though my brain says one thing
The worms word is divine
I have a pretty lover
Who sits with me and stays
But the thing says see the others
And my attention strays
I don't know if I can fight it
For though I know I strive
This nasty grotesque creature
Is keeping me alive
Dec 5, 2012
Dec 5, 2012 at 7:40 PM UTC
There is a parasite in me
I'm beyond certain now
It's telling me it's helpful
Feeding off it's vows
It curled itself up in my chest
I never felt a thing
It started pumping, fluids false
And still I felt no sting
I think it is connected
To my warped spine
For though my brain says one thing
The worms word is divine
I have a pretty lover
Who sits with me and stays
But the thing says see the others
And my attention strays
I don't know if I can fight it
For though I know I strive
This nasty grotesque creature
Is keeping me alive
