I cannot disguise,
All the stomach pains,
And the walking of the canes,
When you [bad word] out,
And you whisper up to me
In your life of tragedy,
 [bad word] 
But I cannot grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another fool to roast,
Cause you…
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
You,
Pull the tapeworm out of your [bad word] 

I cannot deny,
All the evil traits,
And the filling of the crates,
When you, [bad word] out,
And you slither up to me
In your pumping majesty.
 [bad word] 

I'm just sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand,
Just waiting for the tomb
Of some old dying man.