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War inside of me

Assaulting my profane soul

Feelings of self-murder

Overcomes my group of four

A mutant has taken

Control of our minds

I feel as if I am being

Possessed by the devil

Himself

Burying my consciousness

Deeper in my own body

Psy-attacks degrade my brain

I don’t wish to lose control

My goal is now to kill

The controller to free myself

I now hide behind a wall

It approaches steadily

The three stalkers writhe in pain

I must stop their suffering

Leaping forward it’s caught off guard

Through the struggle it fights back

No more pain I want it dead

I begin to slash and stab

To make sure that I

Skewer its head off

I feel as if I am being

Possessed by the devil

Himself