To look upon you is to know fear, fear so deeply rooted all one can do is stare helplessly as you begin to feed . It drips off your skin like an invisible cloud of misery, seeking out its next meal  . You have control , your parents made sure you did , and yet, it's so easy to forget to pull it in , begotten child of the first witch , and primordial of sloth . How far can you make it , I wonder , in this human world before hunger consumes you .