Fear and excitement enveloped my body as I waited for that freaking clock to strike three. Like Jesus, I am going to ride my chariot of fire at three. I couldn't think of anything better than that. The voices inside me won't shut up. This is the only hope for me now. You may want me to walk you inside my head while we were waiting for the time but let me warn you that my brain is swarming with sex and crime and love and hatred. If you are not comfortable with it, I advice you to just walk away because what is inside me is streaming with lust and horror multiplied by massive erotic passion and gore. Fasten your seatbelts and we ready to go on a quick psychological journey to the luscious wonders of my explicit sexual desires.