I am stricken with disease, I am overloaded with bacteria and mold and filth, I have been opened up and stuffed with everything disgusting, my body has corrupted while I am still living, while I am still living I have become stiff with rigor mortis, while I am still living the bacteria has begun to break down my flesh and organs, while I am still living my heart has stopped and my breathing has stopped and my body has gone to room temperature, I walk about and speak, and my body is room temperature and I have no heartbeat, I walk around and speak, and my body is stiff and dry and brittle, I am stricken with a terrible sickness, and the worms await their meal,