Your brain is a vermin's nest
Your mouth a hole oozing pest
Your thoughts crawling with disease
Spewing up typhus and rabies
She has a tainted tongue
He has a tainted tongue
Contagion in verses of their song
Orifices are cans of worms
Where cadaver maggots squirm
Your words, an infection that sticks
Poisoned with plague and epidemics
The rot has spread from limb to limb
Decayed and dead, inducing vomiting
Chunks are falling off
Ready to decompose
As you carry on, you carry on
With your toxic prose
