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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 become its food,
And sob at vermin fangs
In gore imbued.

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

Time and space run my astral veins.
obey my orders.
Planets circulate me in 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 right 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 you've always 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 to a fatal fallacy.
acting 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.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

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

* Allan Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"