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A violent collision,

in the void they merge,

Pregnant with perfect pestilence

To alter all of existence

A Midas born

Out of their union

Forever spreading

Its infectious perfection

Forming, transmuting

God alchemist

To reflect its own

Flawless design

Creation

Creator

Wrought

From the same clay

A grain of sand

To bring about

The horrible beauty

Of total uniformity

Change me

Transmute me

Improve me

End me