Insect man what he said

i feel cold 
cold memories running threw me and crawling like a sufficating veil of locusts
grawling in and out of vortices i cant eat i cant sleep im just walking beetle juice
not talking just eating insect always tasting them my body alway heaving crawling a moving layer of twitching itching anoyance 
ha ha i am past life all this after all of this i have succumb to death
it started when i eat flies picking traping them picking of the wings then in my mouth buzzing and liking my tonque as it envelops them in sticky siliva then gulp and and i am mr fly
days weeks year i pursue these tasty morsals naked starved i pooed on floor then eat it smullered my body in it and i lay i lay in filth
in such a pecular condition ha none knew of my madness for days rolled by and still i lay in shite
but then it happen i contorted i restarted ahhhhhhhhhhhhh spining spinning forever in a void of buzzing a knawing buzzing pertruding from my brain like a hellish whisper crickits crickits boils and midgits make me free like flies in dog shit 
and abrahadabra now i sit insect man
An insect man 
unfucking believable