As the Maggots Gather

A slow crawl Into the hole This beast craves your flesh not your soul A slithering twist And it is inside This beast will feed even though you have not yet died Hordes of the crawling Come to feast Your body is now an amusement park These visitors Will stay to play And wonet even leave after dark As the maggots gather You know your end is near As the maggots crawl inside To die is no longer your biggest fear