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Illness Transcribed Pt II (The Devils Verse)

I'm the matrix in which your reality is defined
The one true entity, you only exsist in my mind
I'd already exhausted every possibility
an eternity before I spoke to invoke time.
The laws of physics that rule this shit you call a universe
Is just another verse I spit and thought it was "just fine"
You're lucky I don't care enough to refine mine 
Because this sure as hell wasn't an "intelligent design"
You live in a throwaway line of my poetry. 
You're pathetic. Go away. Don't provoke me.
I can't see Why you would ever believe
That you could be better than me 
I created your very conceptuality accidentally
By brain stormin it.
I let you remain as someone to abuse and torment
I use you because it's amusing to see you lament
When you get confused about the reason that you even exsist? 
Just remember, that's the meaning of all of this.