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"But see, amid the rout
A shape intrude!
A thing that writhes from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - with 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 with the of a storm,
the angels all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
the play is the tragedy "Man,"
And its the Conqueror Worm." *

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

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

I am the Divinity always denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was before time was created.
And I'll still exist when 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.
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,
still me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

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

* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"