Feeding from the bottom

A parasitic mite

Pure filth indulging

Upon the scrap and dirt

Scrape the bottom of the barrel

Your existence is purely the bane of life

As you feed

Blissfully ignorant

You aren't worth the time

You are just a waste of air

Bottom feeder

You wretched cowards of society

You prey upon the weak

Only personal gain you seek

Mouth breather

You inconsiderate siphon

Sap away let it rot

Leave it completely lifeless