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"But see, amid the mimic
A shape intrude!
A blood-red that writhes from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - with mortal
The become its food,
And seraphs sob at fangs
In human imbued.

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

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

You think you have to worship me.
But your won't 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 mind and ruler of your fate.

I am the you've always denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was here before was created.
And I'll exist when you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid fuck believe 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 character in a of hopes and fears.
You're my Worm!
You still I'm not there, laughing at my existence,
denying me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

Once upon a time I unlike you.
But I have arisen and made a God.
The highest sovereign over your life, over your fate.
I into a celestial being to use you as an instrument
to wipe out the entire RACE!!!

* Allan Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"