"But see, amid the rout A crawling intrude! A blood-red thing that from out The solitude! It writhes! - It writhes! - with pangs The become its food, And sob at vermin fangs In human imbued.
Out - out are the - out all! And, each quivering form, The curtain, a pall, down with the rush of a storm, While the 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. circulate me in neverending 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 most thoughts. I know deepest 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 here before was created. And I'll still when you've vanished in the vortex of eternity.
Eternity!!!
You stupid fuck believe you're in control and is obeying your 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. You're my Worm! You still I'm not there, laughing at my existence, denying me. You're me!!!
Eternally!!!
Once upon a time I unlike you. But I arisen and made myself a God. The highest over your life, liege over your fate. I transformed into a celestial being to use you as an to wipe out the human RACE!!!
* Edgar Allan "The Conqueror Worm"