Pipe Dreams

I AM THE DEVOURER OF MY OWN FLESH.
DIGGING. SCRATCHING. GOUGING HOLES INTO SKIN.
I SEEK CONTACT WITH ALIEN VERMIN WHILE TWEAKING.
TRIPPING THE PIPE, POPPING THE PORN.
STROKING, CARRESSING, PULLING, TUGGING.
AN INDUCED HARDNESS THAT REFUSES TO DIE.
TOTALLY IMMERSED. PUTRID, FRANTIC, FETID FANTASIES!
CLOSED EYE SESSIONS ENHANCED.
I DIG! BLOOD LETTING!
CLOAKED SPIDERS AND ALIEN INTELLIGENCES INVADE.
DANCING GIRLS HUMOUR ME.
THE PIPE RENEGES!
ITHEY CRAWL. UP. DOWN. IN. OUT. PRYING LITTLE INTELLIGENCES.
SECRETIVE SINISTER SIDLERS INSINUATING SIDELONG GLANCES INTO UNIVERSAL DATA STREAMS.
i WAKE FORM THE TRANCE.
THE REACTIONARY IMAGES GONE, BUT
THE CREEPY, THE CRAWLERS REMAIN.
I DIG, DIG LIKE A MADMAN.
I BLEED, FLESH FALLS TO THE FLOOR!
I SIT BLEEDING, ERECTION IN HAND,
DIGGING.