Maggots Of Decay (Barf)A Poem by J. R.I wanted to write something gross, so here it is.
Everybody gets 'em
Be you rich or poor They feast upon your entrails When you enter death's door They crawl inside your nostrils They tunnel through your skin They gather in your belly They wiggle out and in The maggots of decay are hungry They're waiting just for you Wait a few more decades They'll eat your family too
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