you stare at the great beast before you
he is majestic – yes – but frightful as well
his glorious moustache drips with the lustrous starlight of foreign galaxies he’s destroyed over the course of the universe’s history
countless aeons have passed at the will of this godlike being alone
he opens his horrible jaw, and you cringe as a grand roar booms over you
this is the sound of time itself, surging forward with all its power:
DELELELELE WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP
