Along the lines of your face and the hollow of your skin,I see a snake with a furrowed brow and an empty oil can for a heart.Some might say treason of the highest order.But if you listen closely, very closely, you can hear him whisper: »Attack! Attack! Attack! »Kill everything that moves. Man, woman and child.Skin them alive and cage them inside of me. »ATTACK! ATTACK! ATTACK! »Run for your lives.