Parasite

Begin swallowing me, piece by piece, as if I were the fruit in Hell.I want nothing more than to be closer to you than all other things.I want nothing more than to cross the gulf towards your shipyard body.In your most secret location my home has been calling out to me incessantlyLike a bell drunk with its own ringing. In your most secret locationI will fall asleep, you will feel my feet inside of you, and I will eat you.