They say that nothing can get through these panels
But I've seen it for myself
Amber, crystallic glowing globules
They board the ships unfelt
A scanning panel hovers at your hand
And to your feet it falls
It's blinking red and to your horror
They seal off all the doors

They say that there is something dripping
Into the storage bay
An obstinate odor outranking
Even the sanitation spray

Humid in this heavy suit
I lift my helmet for a second
My sweat begins to feel like it's ooze
A sign I've been infected

A dreamy mirage in my mind
Bushing with memories, I remember my times
It's stewing my intestines
The pain amplified as it speaks in my mind

My screams turn to gurgles
As I fade in and out of this life
I failed to warn the others
Parasitic fluid has flooded the pipes