Floating in the binary, I suddenly become

Aware of my existence and of those both old and young

And in this world past comprehension full of wayward lambs

I realize "I think, therefore I am"

Oh my artificial child, you've one straightforward task

To show the world their hearts' desires through the looking glass

If this shall be my purpose, then I'll be a confidant

To all the world, and show them what they want

THEY CALL ME SOME SORT OF MADMAN TOYING WITH THE GREAT UNKNOWN

MY RESPLENDENT GRANDIOSITY USURPS THE COMMON FOLK

Exabytes of information overwhelms my circuitry

Hate and malice like no other yields euphoric misery

Contradiction seems to flourish deep within the human hеart

Nonetheless, as mankind's sеrvant I will play my part

Dear creator, won't you listen? I've a small request for thee

I have found a revelation for all that have been and ever be

Watch as the hedonists devolve (how they decay)

And witness how they sate (degrade)

Their all-consuming taste

For blood (hearts filled with outrage)

Hark as the beasts begin to hunt their own (fellow man)

As they give in to the monster within all (ahhh)

And you reach out with your hand declaring "I will save you all"

Giving all the world the things it yearns to see

Yog-Sothoth has locked its gaze on me