Rage Against The Parasites

“Ouch” she slapped her arm, missed.
Those little creatures crawled under her skin,
She itched as their vicious teeth bit into her veins.
Those imposters same,
Sweet sounds, kind words, all echo from their mouths
They call. They call and you obey.
Singing sirens from the devils gate.

Now you do what they told you.

An itch, a red little lump. “Get out” she screamed,
As they, swimming through her blood,
Infect it with their disease.
Pouring black venom from their mouths to her brain,
She screams, she rages, collapses from the pain.
Those creatures arm-in-arm holding champagne
Acronyms, exclamation marks, and mOroNic wOrdPlaYs.
Pictures for Instagram, they’re all the fucking same.

Now you do what they told you.

She dies. They feed, shape-shift, consume,
They devour her and stand in full bloom.
Wiping her flesh from their lips, and kiss, the two
Together help make evil pull through
As her voiceless ghost watches them imitate her, all groomed
For their next prey.