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We seek filth,

we live in warmth,

prefer no light,

we must consume,

and procreate.

We feast on any disgusting

thing we can find,

much to your dismay.

You kill us on sight,

but there will always be more.

Clean your nest, we will still be lurking.

You see us as a plague on Earth,

yet your world would be even more

disgusting and vile than it

already is, without us.

Swarm.