The Hermit Crab

Why does my mouth feel so large,
crab crab crab,
My arm, I can't move it,
It's in some form of hard cast,
Maybe I have a hook,
crab crab crab,
My mom is with me,
But where is everyone else,
hermit hermit hermit,
My head, I can't move it,
It's stuck to my shell,
crab crab crab.

*This is a hermit crab lyric essay of my post "surgery."