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"But see, amid the mimic
A crawling intrude!
A blood-red thing that writhes 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, each quivering form,
The curtain, a pall,
Comes down with the of a storm,
the angels 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 concentric rings.
I am the of the universe.
I am COSMOS!!!

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

I am the Divinity you've denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was before time was created.
And I'll still exist when you've in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid fuck believe you're in control and everything is
your will.
But subject to a fatal fallacy.
acting the way I want you to.
You're my character in a play of and fears.
You're my 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 and made myself a God.
The highest sovereign over your life, 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"