He is a child driven by the combination of adrenaline and hormones, a violent concoction begging to explode from the very veins in which they are barely contained. He is a junkie, addicted to the lifestyle he has known since pre-pubescence. He is a teenager -- electrifying -- and so, he is a God.
You are the Heaven which he commands, and you are the walls of light that envelop him to protect remaining innocence. In this fortress, your humble home built for one -- (who has foresight in building during a War?) he is your religion, and you are God's savior.