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"But see, amid the rout
A shape intrude!
A blood-red that writhes from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - with pangs
The become its food,
And seraphs sob at vermin
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 angels all and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the is the tragedy "Man,"
And its the Conqueror Worm." *

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

You you don't have to worship me.
But your won't be of any use to you.
I'm flowing right through most secret thoughts.
I your deepest fears and weaknesses.
I am the owner of your mind and ruler of 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 when vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

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

Eternally!!!

Once upon a time I unlike you.
But I have arisen and myself a God.
The highest over your life, liege over your fate.
I transformed into a celestial being to use you as an
to out the entire human RACE!!!

* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"