centre of a universe mostly of my making exception taken to exceptional lengths to anything infiltrating made up my mind making running repairs working with tools shaped by the same fool that put me there if i was a spider in a web id be hovering over a mirror waiting for the other spider to move so i could eat it im a monster of my making overripe and set for reaping im just waiting for the drop im king **** of **** heap
sometimes I realise I read way too much Stephen King as a kid