Flesh and Sentience

I brush my teeth
‘Til my gums bleed
Gushing and oozing
They will be clean
The itch on my bones
Pestering
When will I be clean

My bones are trapped
I wear it like a suit
Swollen, infected
I’ve so much to lose
The flesh one my bones
Festering
When will I be free

Oh my, oh my
Seems I’m, seems I’m
Flesh and sentience
I tangibly exist
Trapped in
Flesh that won’t desist
Oh my, oh my
Pass by, pass by
Please don’t look at me
There’s not much to see
It is quite grotesque
I’m sure you’d agree
Flesh and sentience
Blood bag
Tumorous
Oh my, oh my

Maggots, maggots
They are masticating
Snip snip snip snip
Squirming, writhing
Nothing a sweet pair of scissors
Can’t fix

I feel a little nauseous
They grow back regardless
Squirming and swollen, obnoxious
I just wanna go unconscious

Oh my, oh my
Seems I’m, seems I’m
Flesh and sentience
I tangibly exist
Trapped in
Flesh that won’t desist
Oh my, oh my
Pass by, pass by
Please don’t look at me
There’s not much to see
It is quite grotesque
I’m sure you’d agree
Flesh and sentience
Blood bag
Tumorous
Oh my, oh my

I’m a bit queasy
I feel too greasy
Comorbid feeling
Crushing me

Oh my, oh my
Seems I, seems I
Seems I might’ve slipped
And might’ve snipped
There it goes
Into the abyss
Flesh and sentience
Blood bag
Tumorous
Oh my, seems I, oh my