"But see, amid the mimic A crawling intrude! A blood-red thing that writhes out The solitude! It writhes! - It writhes! - mortal pangs The become its food, And seraphs sob at fangs In human imbued.
Out - out are the - out all! And, over each form, The curtain, a pall, Comes down the rush of a storm, the angels all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, That the is the tragedy "Man," And its hero the Worm." *
Time and space run through my veins. obey my orders. Planets me in neverending concentric rings. I am the of the universe. I am COSMOS!!!
You think you don't to worship me. But your won't be of any use to you. I'm flowing right your most secret thoughts. I your deepest 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 time was created. And I'll still exist when you've vanished in the of eternity.
Eternity!!!
You stupid fuck believe in control and everything is obeying your will. But subject to a fatal fallacy. You're the way I want you to. You're my in a play of hopes and fears. my Conqueror Worm! You still I'm not there, laughing at my existence, still me. denying me!!!
Eternally!!!
Once a time I wasn't unlike you. But I arisen and made myself a God. The highest sovereign over your life, liege over fate. I transformed into a being to use you as an instrument to wipe out the human RACE!!!
* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"