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I can’t help

But feel like there is

Something crawling

Deep within

Living in me, feeding off me

Or am I feeding it

Can’t you see, my dear, I’m bleeding

But I’m too far gone to care

I ate the worms to carve the craving

I’ll use the can to set them free

I force my trembling fingers

Down my throat to purge the sickness

They’re hungry

The worms must feed

I submit

Take me, my parasite

I submit

Take me, my parasite