My Domain, My Machine

You think those eons and that endless cosmic dust make you an

equal to the architect? You must respect the shadow that just stumbled

out of night. You thought that little stunt would make me yield the prize?

To crawl back from the cosmos with those empty, jealous eyes? A pathetic shadow

crumbling under divine might. You're in my world with my rules.

I own your essence with my fools and worse you're at my mercy,

cursed to watch me take it all. I've been controlling this whole time.

I've got a plan, a perfect end, a final wicked cry.