I took a heavy dose of shrooms once and I felt as if it was a "Predator" and I was "prey". That I essentially lost, it used me as a host. I felt like I was dying, and It was all a big trick, like those ants that get zombiefied. People rarely put a negative spin on the shroom tripping experience besides "the bad trip". I've had good trips, don't get me wrong, but the doomer in me knows that nothing is truly good. There is always a catch, a selfish harsh trickery in nature.
"pray to Jesus"