Arachnaphobia

Fang marks pulse on my boiling flesh
Craters from an enemy unknown
Something crawls underneath my skin
I feel it just below the surface
Invisible limbs wrap around my neck
Not seen, yet marked with such intention
All my air becomes thick and useless
I can't breath. This is suffocating

Rhythms, movement. Furiously convulsing for the sake of it
Pulsing reflex. Emphatically, these seizures take ahold of me
I move to the dance of the infected
The drum beats in my veins but not my ear

For days and days the burning worsens
I cannot stop the vomiting
Hundreds of thousands of cold dead eyes
Gaze back into the depths of mine
I succumb the weight of weightless beings
Joined together crushing my soul
Darkness engulf me the light is no more
Blackness transforms to an eight legged swarm

I can feel everything
Yet nothing all at once
Save me please
I become we
Taking this body it's ours to reform
Taking this body you are nothing more
We are the swarm

The toxin is flowing through my bloodstream
Violently polluting all my movements
Every cell systematically converted
Rapid evolution, the pain endured
My joints buckle
DNA reconfiguring
My heart beating
Up into my throat
I am becoming my arachnophobic nightmare
Emerging from the tunnel to satisfy my bloodlust
I crawl the earth
Amongst my brethren
We have become our arachnophobic nightmare
We swarm the earth to satisfy our bloodlust



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Writer(s): Luke Randolph
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