Born of vomit Reeking of death Worms erupt from guts as you breathe your final breath Ripping and chomping Rearing through flesh You explode from inside as you reach the point of death I have tapeworms You have tapeworms Death by tapeworms Dead by tapeworms bleeding, infiltrating, exhuming The worms starve you more as they fester out your gore They pierce through your skin as the vile mass leaks in Horrendous gruesome task, the parasite pursues They leave for another, starving victims after you Collapse to your knees and feel the deathly pain The foul condition seeps through to your brain You vomit your intestines as this is the end To their next sorry target, the tapeworms you send