Great nauseas overrun his body, and feels that something
that is wringing inside, devours him slowly
I think my metabolism is changing (be)cause my veins
arouse and my sweat becomes into blood
He shakes of pain and falls down, his stomach goes
oppening little by little
In a moment I feel that I die, with the agony reflected
in my face
A creature appears through the big hole that has made in
my body, goes out of my, and in my suffering, almost dead
I notice its murderous instinct
Dismembered by the alien, my corpse lies down now, the
maggots will do the rest
The being that has sprout out of me will go on with this
slaughter, first one and then other, human captures for
an unknow murderous instinct that born and revive in a
crypt besides some more
In a remot planet
A last breath before dying