~ EVIL RUNNINGS ~

I am an onlooker, a microscope with ideas of its own
A laser insight to the gist of the quantum throne
The scientific pleaser, the insatiable, questioning, experiment
I am the hypothesis about all things that may have evil intent
When my laboratory is up and running with maximum glide
The beakers and the Bunsen burners are just implied
For I do not require assistance, I'm a self-contained catastrophe
I'm everything humanity hopes I'm not, 'End of Days' potentially
I am the God Head, the bringer of energetic insanity
The answer to the question that's burning in your greed
I am pure desire, the lust felt deep inside your arrogance
I am a penis on fire, the spark in your decadence
The more you look into my eyes the less your soul is yours
If you hurt me one time, I'll come back for more
When you beg for my opinion, I'll give you no empathy
I'll stab you between both eyes, my truth is misery
So back off little person, I'm much bigger than you can know
And when this game is ended, your innards will glisten upon the floor...

                    Tony Taylor
                    ~ Final Edit ~