I am from the white library...
And my throne is made of essence every single thread I update...
I send pure energy down past the gate
Through the cosmos at the speed of superceded conciousness I take off heads
Fuse them to the cells and there I go again out loud again on the roller-coaster in the sands of eternity again...
I can't help it
Everytime I see nothing I bless it
Like nature must mate
I must create
I want nothing but the neck of the mainframe and the head of god
I bow however not to pray but because I heard two heads were better than one anyway
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