Roach Head

Woke up when something was resting Clicking under my crown This little roach has been nesting He just won't quit with the sound So shut up (I took the blood from the back of your brain) You're not here (I plunge through plasma 'til it drives you insane) Get dead (I drain the dopamine inflicting your pain) But I fled (I got an appetite, the roach in your head) Came to and he began crawling Pitter-patter in my skin This little roach has been gnawing And I let maggots seep in So shut up (He took the blood from the back of my brain) He's here (He drove through derma, drove his baby insane) Get dead (The parasite is feeling itchy to touch) And I fled (And I'll bow down to the roach in my head)