Tapeworm

I can feel you there

Always tear

Through me where

You'll live your life

Fixation, mutation, half rites on rotation

Shedding the skin, exposing the innards of ghosts

Word is you'd have it, you think I'm embarrassed

A product of madness, the sadness, these habits

Now take away everything and leave me with bones

Parasite

Parasite

Parasite

I still feel you where

You live here

Always there

You still tear

Bleed me dry of all my inner workings

As I clutch for anything that's left of me

Parasite

Parasite

You devour

I suffer

Suffer