Deconstructive Parasite

I turn an injury into tumidity I turn that moisture into pus I turn a human into grunting entity I turn life into torture I tremble in foretaste of consumption Of the soft tissues and bone marrow Lungs are torn by my poisonous mandibles Rest of oxygen is melting the throat Guts are melding Into pulsing liquid manure Spewing liters of music And swarming larvae clots Convulsions are shaking the whole body It's turning into suppurative soup Eyes slowly start to swell Filled with spawning insects Ichor oozing congealing In turbid crust Inside the bloodshot gullet I tear it out, Tear this meat out from the insides Impregnated, saturated with putridity Inside the bloodshot gullet I live to eat to breed This is my territory This is my newfound hive Here I will secrete sorely My maggots that shall Complete my business here Overwhelming frenzy blinds my eyes While I start to grow I gnaw my way outside Becoming a beast, battling no more