Animal, animal

Don't take anything else

Out of control, you're out of control

Strike those who distress

Analyse, Advertise

When you…

Bend the rules

Buy yourself an island

Animals, animals

By what lies on the street

Out of control, out of control

Crush those who make it your fear

Animal – Muse

[Phil's POV]

You know what, Dan?

I don't see the point in your behaviour.

You're a man whore!

A complete fool! This isn't you!

Why must you strike out when I need you most?

I shook my head and stared straight into the bathroom mirror. The man I saw, staring back at me, was the man I hope I'd never meet again. This man is hurt well beyond repair, driven into madness by the evil vehicle called reality.

Phil Lester. Never thought you'd see me again, eh? You should know by now that humans can't be trusted.

I lunged out at the wicked figure. Am I still as weak as before?

The mirror shattered as the bathroom door received a heavy, drunken thud.

"Phil? Ugh-"

He hit the ground before I could reach the handle.