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As the brain slowly starts melting

Inside the cranium lies slimy beings

The abhorrent creatures of triploblastic

Revel in the delicious encephalon

The parasites in the tissue paradise

Move to the occipital lobe

Getting their teeth into the warm meal

In the vortex of visual cortex

The maggots are filled with joy

As they taste the mind flavored feast

Human in the trip of acid and worms

A combination of different worlds

The larvae are digging deeper

Which causes a more heavenly journey

In the skies full of colors

Flying with the wings of death

As the best trip of a lifetime

Might sadly come to an end

Hallucinogens start to fade

Tissual damage has been made

Fortunately for the narcotic

The vacation in the sky remains

A carnal relationship has slowly been made

Between the larvae and the brain

As perception slowly starts deforming

Caused by the lack of the occipital lobe

Those now hysterically addicted to it

Are getting starved for their pickiness

Carnage in the brain has done its work

The last thing the junkie sees

Is his own brain getting slaughtered

As a delicious meal for planarians