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

Out - out are the - out all!
And, over quivering form,
The curtain, a pall,
Comes with the rush of a storm,
the angels all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the 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 have to worship me.
But your vanity be of any use to you.
I'm right through your most secret thoughts.
I know your deepest 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 here time was created.
And still exist when you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid fuck believe you're in 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.
You're my Worm!
You believe I'm not there, laughing at my existence,
denying me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

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

* Allan Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"