| Genus specialized | |
| Could the unthinkable be alive | |
| Double helix split into two | |
| My soulless metamorphosis has begun | |
| Intake liquefied | |
| Solids have no home to putrefy | |
| Gravity lost its hold on me | |
| Now my heart palpates inside | |
| All my organs discarded | |
| Found a better place to hide | |
| Inside compound eyes now gestated | |
| Human molecule | |
| Decimation spearheaded by the proboscis | |
| My soul is alive | |
| Broken down reformed Gregor Samsa | |
| Reflex intensified | |
| I was once a man but the dream has died | |
| Gravity lost it's hold on me | |
| As the wings push through my sides | |
| All my organs interred | |
| All my skin now falls aside | |
| Seen from compound eyes now pupated | |
| Silence | |
| Silence all human composition | |
| Silence | |
| Strength immeasurable by design | |
| Violence | |
| Erupting on a molecular scale | |
| Violence | |
| Silence... | |
| Violence... |