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

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

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

You think you have to worship me.
But your vanity be of any use to you.
I'm right through your most secret thoughts.
I know your fears and weaknesses.
I am the owner of your mind and ruler of fate.

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

Eternity!!!

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

Eternally!!!

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

* Edgar Allan "The Conqueror Worm"