I-Virus on the loose...

Psychological Condition:Insane(like...duh?)
Audio Anti-Depressant:Butterfly


Gahness! I am alone!
Sneeze I shall, unleash the I-virus!
Treeeeeeeemble and fear mortals(and non mortals),
for the I-virus seeks ye out!
You cannot hide, you cannot run!
You cannot fly! And neither can you swim
to escape thy fate!
Once infected, there's no turning back!
Antidotes are non existent
and antibiotics aren't gonna help!
The I-virus damage deep
and even into rusty corners!
So scream, run, dance, eat...
do what you must before it is the end!