as i lay bleeding on this rock i think back to all the good times i had. eating dirt, sitting on leaves, and living in constant fear that any bite of raw flesh might be my last. through it all i realize that i have been blessed with something that most people could only dream of. I am a mutated worm conjured from a corrupted blood ritual... and that is the greatest honor one would could receive.

PAY ATTENTION 2 ME (¬`‸´¬) or smoke ur own vomit!