Gushing

A stench from another world filled the room But only I seemed bothered From the ceiling, something was lowered Something I could not identify right away Infested with maggots, gushing with pus Worms crawling in and out of caves An ancient piece of meat about the size of a man Was served unto the table Final meal served before me Disgusting, gushing, vile, old Why is it here, and why am I? I would not wish this for my worst enemy A being shaped like a man and dressed like a waiter Emerged from the shadows behind me He opened his slit and whispered in my ear Let me present to you, tonight’s special Final meal served before me Disgusting, gushing, vile, old Why is it here, and why am I? I would not wish this for my worst enemy Final meal served before me Disgusting, gushing, vile, old Why is it here, and why am I? I would not wish this for my worst enemy