Orchid / Pig Destroyer
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Single-file lemmings prepare the mandate in effect. Simply a testament to our gullibility. Each pull of the lever lends credibility to an institution which we can only repaint, never reconstruct. Our perceived power of change divided and spread so thin so as to be rendered ineffective. If the collective voice cannot be heard, then the collective wrath must be felt.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
While we used long fingernails to carve epitaphs into the floor, you were scratching freedom from concrete living in a world of gamblers and murder victims. I walk these corridors knowing of the net beneath your defiance has become legend within these walls and we sit in our cells and hope you live enough life for the rest of us who did not make it out.
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Late term abortion. Three decades late be sure to empty all ten commandments into his chest for only holy redneck terrorism can usher in the second coming of the coat-hanger.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
The trivial little things left in your wake are beloved terminally infected limbs. It is not the firing squad but the blindfold that makes us tense. The loss of perfection leaves no cause to persist in searching, leaving me longing for the day that finally smothers all hope.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Uncertainty demands attention like a middle child and narrows focus like a bone saw. It is the cocoon from which the truth emerges and once the pattern upon the wings is unveiled it transcends our childish concepts of control and becomes something that simply is. We can only accept it and return to the fray like the soldier whose sweetheart stopped writing.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Experimentation as roadblock. Let us halt the goose-stepping of their absurd sexual revolution. Please explain the fascist math equation for converting first person worship to third person lechery and show me the god who is making you stretch our preferences across your moral chopping block, because I would so love to cum in his motherfucking face.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Entrenched in a cult where you are assured that two and two is five. Your twisted crosses and perverted religions cannot mask what is simply a holy war of aryan penis envy. Learn to take your pride from the depths and not the surface.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Seeking to expand the sympathy collection self-esteem should never be parasitic and stagnation should never get comfortable. Anxiously awaiting the answers with refutations at the ready. Marionette of circumstance. You need to see beyond the walls of your petty little diorama.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025