Agathocles -

Hate enlightens my dark mind, 'what the fuck, do you think I'm blind/ something was fucking up in my head, did not cause it was "them" giant ice-brick takes control once my mind, now ice-cold and as my feelings start to freeze "them" will die, on their knees ice - cold - brick, in - my - mind, it - won't - thaw unless - they - die Battlefield in my head, "them" as victims, me as Death, swing my axe, my axe of ice 'cut their feelings and strings of life victory is what will be, in this ice-brick living in me in my head, these fantasies should I hope they'll become reality?