Deconstructive Parasite

I turn an injury into tumidity
 I turn that moisture into pus
 I turn a human into grunting entity
 I turn life into torture
 I tremble in foretaste of consumption
 Of the soft tissues and bone marrow
 Lungs are torn by my poisonous mandibles
 Rest of oxygen is melting the throat
 Guts are melding
 Into pulsing liquid manure
 Spewing liters of music
 And swarming larvae clots
 Convulsions are shaking the whole body
 It's turning into suppurative soup
 Eyes slowly start to swell
 Filled with spawning insects
 Ichor oozing congealing
 In turbid crust
 Inside the bloodshot gullet
 I tear it out,
 Tear this meat out from the insides
 Impregnated, saturated with putridity
 Inside the bloodshot gullet
 I live to eat to breed
 This is my territory
 This is my newfound hive
 Here I will secrete sorely
 My maggots that shall
 Complete my business here
 Overwhelming frenzy blinds my eyes
 While I start to grow
 I gnaw my way outside
 Becoming a beast, battling no more