For the worms in my head
How are you?
You have been with me
Through thick and thin
When the warm vapors rise up
From the blood to the brain
From acid to sulphur vapors
Like the weather changes
This civilised madness
Is it mine?
For the worms have little voices
Are they mine?
My languishing spirit
Black bile
Immobile
Worms of unreason
Follow the headworm hole to the head
Fixations
Obsessions
Blood
Phlegm
Yellow bile
Black bile
Immobile
Headworm