Deception creeping this way,
Celebrating silently as he worms his way along.
Wrapping tentacles of doubt softly around small ankles,
Climbing ever so slowly upwards.
Emanating horrors that are beyond the normal scope of imagination,
Gleefully digging deep planting the seeds of destruction and spreading.
Until an eruption of chaos that cannot be fathomed,
An explosion of loathing blasted throughout.
A birthing of epic malevolence,
And yet, anti-climatic.
Deception, moving on to the next victim,