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People have been cringing at my existence since I was born. Guess I'm doing everything right.

My life is a succession of failure. I'm glad I accomplished something right for once.

wallow in the derision of the maggot-haters, sup on the scorn heaped over your twisted form. and yea, one day shall come the day of days, when all brighness doth fade from earth's face and all levities cease, yet there thou shall remain, a mutation of reality, an abberrent speck in the cosmos, and thou shall shout against the cliffs of corpse-filled valleys: "I am."

@Amok What form of Biblical Shakesperian curses is this?