Imagine, you’re walking down a road, this road is covered with mutilated rats, cockroaches the size of your hands, and mold that follows you. As you walk you encounter a small child, this child looks up and smiles, his teeth are all missing, his gums are inflamed and bloody tissue drips out of them. He holds up his hand, and a centipede 3x the length of your leg crawls out of your mouth. As you throw the creature up, the child begins humming “daisy bell” his eyes slowly rolling out of his head, blood streaming down them until it forms a crimson pool. The blood slowly swirls, taking the shape of a skinless face with 10 yellowed teeth. The child begins to laugh as the face eats you up. Inside the face’s stomach are more children, all of them wearing party hats and carrying baseball bats. The child from before is at the seat of honor, his party hats a vibrant green and gold. The kids, after singing happy birthday, all decide to play a game they call “piñata.” They approach one another and begin beating themselves bloody with their bats. You try to stop them, but your legs are being eaten by the centipede, and as you witness the last children on earth die out, your eyes slowly begin to pour out cicadas of all sizes.
Then the asylum doctor gives you another pill, and the dream starts again, but this time, you’re the one beating the kids. Dismembering them and wearing their faces like a mask…