Primal

You have walked in my presence
You have been subject to my touch
You have seen what lies behind
And you have opened for me

You have feelt a nagging feeling
You have wispered what goes
You have understood the core
And you will soon be exposed

I will carve out it all
I will hold it in my hand
I will make you leave here
And I will have you return

I will make you show
The most primal of it all
I will make you
Fear.