No tittle just panic attack induced!

Aug 14, 2006 21:19

Room spins walls melt in front of me.
Exposing bleakness as they dissipate.
Mental rape begins, not my only the attacker.

Overt is a word that one could use.
Covert is more like the enemy at hand.
Gain the targets trust, get in close make the target feel comfortable.

At it's highest moment of ease strike.
Snap the mind collapses in a wave of onslaught.
Living and dying for the hate that he creates.

Past is the present no future ever lurks in this mind.
Lock up the pieces and reprocess them.

Only to have it all com unglued in the end.

Reconstituted hate served for me and you on a silver plate.
Take it all in and feel the warmth.
Boil your blood in the hate.
Fun for one and all.
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