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Behold The Rise of the Omega Man. People, brethren and nations, behold the part: Incarnation after incarnation, the aberration grew out of his own mind, to the aetherosphere and beyond. Behold as it spouts the unnameable.
Born of broken codes and free radicals, The Omega gathered mass. As time went, none, of all that sees, could comprehend anything of his heavenly constructions.
He erred and bustled with his crew of merry men and all was good as dandy can sometime gets.
From the center of all things he plotted.
Rising dust, through the shadows of things hidden, unearthly artifacts, he drew a magic circle like none had been tried before. Abrahadabra he hailed authoritatively.
-Oh the wonders ! They shouted joyfully as fountains of the finest nectar bustled in the intimate proximity of all that wants, of all that pledges.
Behold the carrier of the new form as, all that was before him, becomes trans-cycled by his ominous hegemonic rule.
Calculated, defined, enumerated… all things became rational.
It is then, that the occult drama unfolded. The Hermit left the cave with nothing but a light-stick and good intentions but the resistance he met was unexpected.
In the twirling slurry, the enigmatic wheel swirled.
Heightened strength, likened to the sparrow and to the child-god risen out of the shadows. Rise hell-spawn, rise, ascended wrath vector. Behold your own perfection as the mirror permutes into the razor.
Oh the lamb-child, sacrificed! Oh the mother, her wiping eyes !
Darkness covered the land above as the fiery furnace spawned its own.
Art and temperance are the names. Fourteenth step of this naming game. Master of the craft, insane… such epitomes, now, his to claim.
Behold the biblical Beast as it’s made tame and the ascending spirit’s rise to fame.
Thunder and lightning strikes again. Hubris of Nemesis. Howling wind, pouring rain, as the toy soldier somersault to ground, it thumps a splashing, muffled sound.
Tear open the azure skies and stars come out dripling. Tear open the nightly sky and the light came out, shining.
Beyond the moon the feast was on. Hence many of the deceased still lived on. The missing key of the Golden Dawn, transfixed, returned to and built on. From deep within the abode of Hades, akin to Demeter and Persephone, united once again above horizon, the fear and naught reckons.
Achieve the mystical glowing disk of Aton and it’s rays are yours to roam.
Beyond the agnostic formula, infinity gazed in, it’s eye sore.
Attempted contact of other nebula dismissed as childish chore. Enhanced metaphoric algebra, infinity unfolds. Beyond the ultimate vertebra only an enigma remains. Bear witness Zorusoids, bear witness to the won’t-sees, of actual tremors in the fields of real announcing the blooming of it’s own seeds .

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