I like to take hot showers— Don't look in the mirror. Don't gag anymore. The decay, Feed the spores. Get in, White tub, black fuzz, Water burning my skin, Killing the cells. Foster the spores with steam, It chokes me— Listening, to the heartbeat, in my throat. And I get out My skin red, Spores fed, Mirror blocked by steam, And we live a fair life.