Juicy,
succulent,
a vibrant source of Loosh
I love the human DNA Don’t you?
A warm and kindred host
innocent and benevolent
the perfect home for celestial refugees
scattered throughout the multiverse
on the lookout for an exquisite taste
hidden on planet Earth
disconnected, lost in space.
Wrap your arms around my shoulders
don’t worry; my fellow worms will hold you
blurring your vision, scattering pooh on every corner
there’s no extraction team coming to save you.
We’re here to savor and devour your miraculous motor
your life force continues to feed our odor
keep those adorable pets closer
my eggs will switch between hosts faster
jumping on your veins and hijacking organs
turning my journey into an adorable adventure.
You run to hospitals and doctors
while my tentacles bypass your blockers
we’ve played this game for billions of years Dear human, do you really think you can beat me at this?
You’re sophisticated and clever,
I’m rather simplistic
once you exhibit your biological computer
I’m on it.
I’m a nasty critter,
and you know it.
Learn to dance with me,
and we’ll continue co-existing in peace.
Try to extract me,
and I’ll lose my grit.
Fight me,
and you’ll perish as you always did.
If you have ever wondered why you’re attracted to specific ancient sites or star clusters, reading the different chapters of "Spiritual Harvest" might help you recreate the kaleidoscope of your unique puzzle.
