The Host

they live

in the air vents

i hear them


whispered ramblings

distorted muttering



are they plotting

vying to descend

in the dead of night

to pierce my larynx


through the gash


through my teeth

can we share this husk

until it decays

bloating and rotting in

dull suburbia

what do they seek

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