[musick - Matt Harvey; lyrixxx - Ross Sewage, 1995]



Laid down amongst several thousand tabanid brethren, Wriggling free from a

post-natal prison, Incubated in the spume of composting meat, Blindly in

search of a necro-pyomorphic feast, Burrowing through layers of necrotic

tissue, Pulpous flesh and muscle sinew, Re-ingesting the digested chyme,

Frolicking in a playground of post-mortem slime... Writhing larvae are gorged

on the lukewarm grey matter, Overwrought with parasites, a rancid head of

splatter... Cranial atrophy is abetted by gnathostomiasis, As gamesome grubs

take to tumbling down sulcus... Dipterous infants, White and limbless, Nursed

on carcass, A pale existence... Relentless quarrying results in anastomosis,

Actuating the event of enteroptosis, Through the extirpation of sustenacula,

The thoughtless act of a juvenile brachycera, The corpse, subjected to

cutaneous larva migrans, Provides temporary dwelling for the pupating clan,

Then, following the harvest of the rancid lysate, The toddlers lie dormant in

order to transmutate... Subsisting solely as a parasitic anathema, These

maggots, the babes of the Musca domestica...