Acid In[di]gestion Pt. 2

And the organs have become a single organ
That can’t function but it sits there in the ground
It was melted by a liquid sort of acid
That from curiosity she downed
When the beetles decided to eat up her skin
It was supple as silk, saturated with sin
And the tissue inside was so heavy with drink
That in two or three bites
Not a beetle could think
Think
Think
Think
And the insects that invade her coffin gnawed inside
Of the flesh that she forgot to say goodbye to
And the insects that invade her coffin gnaw inside
Of the flesh that she forgot to say goodbye to
When the spiders decided to sew up her eyes
They were frightened by their sickly color and size
And the youngest retreated in fear of the deep
And the eldest were silent and sewed them to sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
And the insects that invade her coffin gnawed inside
Of the flesh that she forgot to say goodbye to
And the insects that invade her coffin gnawed inside
Of the flesh that she forgot to say goodbye to