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

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

Time and run through my astral veins.
Stars my orders.
circulate me in neverending 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 your most thoughts.
I know your deepest 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 here before was created.
And I'll still exist you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

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

Eternally!!!

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

* Edgar Allan "The Conqueror Worm"