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I live beneath you.

My tendrils bore the dark earth

you walk upon.

They seize your ankles,

girdle your thighs.

Consume your body.

You, powerless,

do not struggle but

accept your repulse.

A thousand monsterous screams

fill your mind and....

you hear nothing.

Not even the obdurate rain

descending from your naked flesh,

seeping into my sodden wormworld

below.

Without fear

your essence asserts my seat.

My host fails to repel

your insistent (welcome)

presence.

Your spirit exacts mine.

You comfort my world

with ease.

In your completeness

i receive you.