I'm the agave worm, I mean no harm,
You can put me in mescal or tequila.
I don't feel lonely during festivities,
When I slide past your uvula.
When I'm being digested in acid,
I think I'm blessed not fucked.
The gods are good, I am food,
A good reason I was plucked.
Christmas is holy as hell,
I hope you're not in a pit.
After a few days in your shit I stay,
As undigested parts and bit.
Humans and their fiction, a story I tell,
When I reach the insect hell.
We discuss how benevolent the sapiens.
It's a satirical show and tell.
