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

Out - out are the - out all!
And, over each form,
The curtain, a pall,
Comes down the rush of a storm,
While the angels all 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 circulate me in neverending 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 know your 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 when you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

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

Eternally!!!

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

* Edgar Allan "The Conqueror Worm"