In the room of imagination deep inside my mind, I have yet to find the one thing that makes the snake slivering in my spine shiver and shake as it runs through me.

I have yet to find the one thing that is just so eerie and bone chilling that my mind goes black and white lines are zig zagging back and forth beneath my eyelids.

In the greatest secrecy, I wish for terrible things to escape my mind.

From my mouth to your ears, murderous memories shall corrupt.

Needles and knives and switches that sway. For you all to hear, and me to say.

Lives lost and love tainted. Wishes and joy slaughtered with the souls of the ones who went against, but were fated.