Luyện nghe bài hát Autoapotheosis

"But see, amid the rout
A shape intrude!
A blood-red that writhes from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - with pangs
The mimes 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 the rush of a storm,
While the angels all and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the play is the "Man,"
And its the Conqueror Worm." *

Time and space run through my veins.
obey my orders.
Planets me in neverending concentric rings.
I am the of the universe.
I am COSMOS!!!

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

I am the you've always denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was here time was created.
And I'll still exist you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid fuck believe you're in control and everything is
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.
my Conqueror Worm!
You still I'm not there, laughing at my existence,
denying me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

Once upon a time I wasn't you.
But I arisen and made myself a God.
The highest sovereign 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 Poe: "The Worm"