jesus put up one big fantastic front. i'm the real son of god. any tiny, minute flaw i may have, however hard to find, is surpassed ten-fold by all my strengths and perfections. i am the epitome of what a human being should be. i'm the real aryan. i have bested the best. they fall to their feet for me, before me. metamorphosis. all along everyone else has been wrong. and when i die, everyone will wonder why, why why.