You bring out what's rotten in me
What's decaying and dying
What's in the pipes frying
What's oozing and pussing
What's snotty and biling.
You bring out what's rotting in me
The fruit flies and maggots
The long slimy worms
They spew from my flesh
And they vie with the germs
When I look in the mirror
I hate what I see
The nauseating, vomitty
thing that's now me.
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