Punctured - by a thousand probing pinheads Blanketed - by fleshbeds of syringes Paralyzed - in muffled writhing Suffocating - frozen in shock Catatonic coma – a warm, worm harvester Lucid larvae share in the emptiness of your dreams… (Infected with billions of eggs…) Feel them grow and twitch – incubated cyst Bubbling blisters leak – “I thought I heard one speak…” Swarmed from head to toe – milky overflow Pockmarked human husk – a bitter, bleachy musk Just before you finally fade away into the relief of death Feel them hatch and squirm Healthy, strong - you've kept them warm... (Digging from underneath the skin Translucent teeth resemble tiny fins Shredding all that’s left from within “Incubation of a million pins.”)