I want to watch you drown in your lies. The end of your masquerade, a matter of time. Interwining lies, domination, control. Feed his twisted nature. It is sickening to see dreams die. A word of advice, fate's patience is growing short. Fake down to your mind and appearance, you will fall short of the dreams to destroy. In time you will find yourself trapped in a corner. These four words, my friend, I promise you will not forget.