The Operator sits behind your eyes - it is not you, nor does it care for you.
The Operator has no personal attachment to you, though it can access your memories and put words in your mouth, control your hands and feet, and guide your choices.
The Operator is the cumulative effect of millions of years of learned behavior - from the micro-cellular level to the highest level of your reasoning - and it is in control.
I project myself upon the world with the sole intensity of unrequited wrath.
The teeth I use to chew the disease and devour the terminal joy of existence are my words.
I have a problem with metaphors and that admission does not change a damned thing.
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