The power that encourages me. I **** and crush endlessly. I don't have anywhere else to go With my Inner Animal.
The blood pumps like Hydrogen flowing. The pressure of Crystals falling. I put on my mask of animosity. Knock knock, death delivery.
I fall into the Endless Pit of killing. With all the messages on my phone ringing. I can hear they ask if the Horse is Stepping. While the Released animal is stepping.
****, **** and **** on the Hotline. Until the life indicator shows a Flatline. And I go back to my Deep Cover and rest. Wait for A New Morning to test.
The capitalized words are names of the soundtracks in a famous casual games Hotline Miami.