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

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

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

You you don't have to worship me.
But your vanity be of any use to you.
I'm flowing through your most secret thoughts.
I know deepest fears and weaknesses.
I am the owner of your mind and of your fate.

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

Eternity!!!

You stupid fuck believe you're in control and everything is
feeble will.
But you're to a fatal fallacy.
You're the way I want you to.
You're my character in a of hopes 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 arisen and myself a God.
The highest sovereign over your life, over your fate.
I transformed a celestial being to use you as an instrument
to wipe out the human RACE!!!

* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"