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

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

Time and run through my astral veins.
obey 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 vanity won't be of any use to you.
I'm flowing through your most secret thoughts.
I know your fears and weaknesses.
I am the of your mind and ruler of your fate.

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

Eternity!!!

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

Eternally!!!

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

* Allan Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"