they live among us yet they are not of us
alone I sit in my room & stare at the wall
in the back of my mind I here my conscience call
telling me to reach out to society yet I know the time is running late
outside there is a storm brewing after we had been invaded
a peculiar species of maggot intent with viscous fangs that bite dripping blood off side
people in their crazed position run away and hide
amidst an onslaught of gross inhabitants among us
eyes with severed heads on some with features of wax kull bones exposed
there was no warning on that day yet they came in full force
as if exhibitors from outer space from the planet of the unknown
road kill was everywhere in the streets dead cows with heads bitten into
 
this was society's infiltration through maggot infested species at large
pools were used as safe havens cause the water acted as a deterant from the species
little by little people were being infected as if existing in portals of darkened deranged inhabitants
yet this was no accident cause it was once spoken by the prophets and preachers of men in like apparel
columns of putrifed bodies were no being lined in vast cemetaries
only the creatures attempted to eat each body after post mordem set in
crazed barbaric phantoms in their hauntingly dwelling among us with ashes for eyes
as we grasp for the logical persuasion from deep inside
screams of satanic laughter had infested each deafening ear with tears
 
people will running to and fro to each safe haven that was left
a creak on the door and the slime would penetrate through each ceiling and door way among those exposed to the elements
radio stations had explained of its phenominal ordeal stating we were at war with the species
the salvation of the planet came down to the wire and very few people were left
many people committed suicide when they thought there was no hope for them
yet there was a cure for this lost cause water we must spray water they hate this
so many took flight to backways and alley ways to fill up with water
when sprayed on the species it would quiver and then be no more
the time was right and they enemy in question took flight
although it took a beating but from us we were recieving once again our ultimate freedom
all was at peace.