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"But see, amid the mimic
A crawling intrude!
A thing that writhes from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - with mortal
The become its food,
And sob at vermin fangs
In gore imbued.

Out - out are the - out all!
And, over each form,
The curtain, a pall,
down with the rush of a storm,
While the all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the play is the "Man,"
And its hero the Worm." *

Time and run through my astral veins.
Stars my orders.
Planets circulate me in concentric rings.
I am the of the universe.
I am COSMOS!!!

You think you don't have to me.
But your vanity be of any use to you.
I'm flowing right through most secret thoughts.
I know your deepest and weaknesses.
I am the owner of your mind and of your fate.

I am the Divinity you've denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was here time was created.
And I'll still when you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid fuck believe you're in and everything is obeying
feeble will.
But subject to a fatal fallacy.
You're acting the way I you to.
You're my character in a play of and fears.
You're my Worm!
You believe I'm not there, laughing at my existence,
denying me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

upon a time I wasn't unlike you.
But I arisen and made myself a God.
The highest sovereign over life, liege over your fate.
I transformed a celestial being to use you as an instrument
to wipe out the entire RACE!!!

* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"