🩻Baron Corvo
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Sic semper tyrannis
Dilige, et quod vis fac
Dilige, et quod vis fac
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Wright’s Dovedale By Moonlight.
November 19, 2025 at 11:48 PM
Wright’s Dovedale By Moonlight.
Follow, follow,
Though with mischief.
Armed like whirlwind
Now she flies thee;
Time can conquer
Love’s unkindness;
Love can alter
Time’s disgraces:
Till death faint not
Then, but follow.
Could I catch that
Nimble traitor
Scornful Laura,
Swift-foot Laura,
Soon then would I
Seek avengement.
Though with mischief.
Armed like whirlwind
Now she flies thee;
Time can conquer
Love’s unkindness;
Love can alter
Time’s disgraces:
Till death faint not
Then, but follow.
Could I catch that
Nimble traitor
Scornful Laura,
Swift-foot Laura,
Soon then would I
Seek avengement.
November 18, 2025 at 3:05 PM
Follow, follow,
Though with mischief.
Armed like whirlwind
Now she flies thee;
Time can conquer
Love’s unkindness;
Love can alter
Time’s disgraces:
Till death faint not
Then, but follow.
Could I catch that
Nimble traitor
Scornful Laura,
Swift-foot Laura,
Soon then would I
Seek avengement.
Though with mischief.
Armed like whirlwind
Now she flies thee;
Time can conquer
Love’s unkindness;
Love can alter
Time’s disgraces:
Till death faint not
Then, but follow.
Could I catch that
Nimble traitor
Scornful Laura,
Swift-foot Laura,
Soon then would I
Seek avengement.
the endlessly fascinating drama of sexual rejection.
Much speech hath some defence
Though beauty no remorse.
Much speech hath some defence
Though beauty no remorse.
November 18, 2025 at 2:43 PM
the endlessly fascinating drama of sexual rejection.
Much speech hath some defence
Though beauty no remorse.
Much speech hath some defence
Though beauty no remorse.
As a kid growing up in Billericay, Essex, he covertly read magazines like Attitude – hidden at the time on the newsagents’ top shelves alongside “all the wank mags” – poring over stories that hinted at a queer joy a million miles away from his own shame.
November 17, 2025 at 11:11 PM
As a kid growing up in Billericay, Essex, he covertly read magazines like Attitude – hidden at the time on the newsagents’ top shelves alongside “all the wank mags” – poring over stories that hinted at a queer joy a million miles away from his own shame.
drama school students prance around being effeminate.
November 17, 2025 at 11:04 PM
drama school students prance around being effeminate.
she is a girl gawked at by men
November 17, 2025 at 4:18 PM
she is a girl gawked at by men
Then carry me through the dim twilight
And hide me among the graves.
And hide me among the graves.
November 16, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Then carry me through the dim twilight
And hide me among the graves.
And hide me among the graves.
The Berlin Marathon. People watch other people run, and no one cares about Ukraine and Russia, Afghanistan and Syria, those burned and buried alive in Third World countries. The First World wants to be left to grow old in peace; it deserves it.
November 16, 2025 at 10:10 PM
The Berlin Marathon. People watch other people run, and no one cares about Ukraine and Russia, Afghanistan and Syria, those burned and buried alive in Third World countries. The First World wants to be left to grow old in peace; it deserves it.
Gay bank worker strangled his wife with a vacuum cleaner pipe and burnt her body in garden incinerator after marrying her to hide his sexuality.
November 16, 2025 at 10:07 PM
Gay bank worker strangled his wife with a vacuum cleaner pipe and burnt her body in garden incinerator after marrying her to hide his sexuality.
Male testicles fit perfectly into a piranha's mouth, making them a natural target for the predatory fish.
November 16, 2025 at 10:01 PM
Male testicles fit perfectly into a piranha's mouth, making them a natural target for the predatory fish.
And when I say ‘I fear’ – don’t let it disturb you, dearest heart.
We all fear when we are in waiting-rooms.
We all fear when we are in waiting-rooms.
November 16, 2025 at 9:43 PM
And when I say ‘I fear’ – don’t let it disturb you, dearest heart.
We all fear when we are in waiting-rooms.
We all fear when we are in waiting-rooms.
If all the statues in the world would turn to flesh with teeth
of pearl would they be kind enough to comfort me? The setting sun is set in stone, and it remains for me alone to carve
my own and set it free.
of pearl would they be kind enough to comfort me? The setting sun is set in stone, and it remains for me alone to carve
my own and set it free.
November 16, 2025 at 9:40 PM
If all the statues in the world would turn to flesh with teeth
of pearl would they be kind enough to comfort me? The setting sun is set in stone, and it remains for me alone to carve
my own and set it free.
of pearl would they be kind enough to comfort me? The setting sun is set in stone, and it remains for me alone to carve
my own and set it free.
Sombre forêt, désert triste et sauvage,
Je vous préfère aux splendeurs des palais:
C’est sur les monts, au séjour de l’orage,
Que mon coeur peut renaître à la paix;
Mais l’écho seulement apprendra mes secrets.
Je vous préfère aux splendeurs des palais:
C’est sur les monts, au séjour de l’orage,
Que mon coeur peut renaître à la paix;
Mais l’écho seulement apprendra mes secrets.
November 16, 2025 at 9:13 PM
Sombre forêt, désert triste et sauvage,
Je vous préfère aux splendeurs des palais:
C’est sur les monts, au séjour de l’orage,
Que mon coeur peut renaître à la paix;
Mais l’écho seulement apprendra mes secrets.
Je vous préfère aux splendeurs des palais:
C’est sur les monts, au séjour de l’orage,
Que mon coeur peut renaître à la paix;
Mais l’écho seulement apprendra mes secrets.
I am a luxurious nun, completely unaware that my suicidal Father Nathan is buried in the cellar.
I place a wriggling carp in the basket; it slips out unnoticed, and the seemingly insane admirer who is following me picks it up and presents it to me as if it were his phallus, trembling with lust.
I place a wriggling carp in the basket; it slips out unnoticed, and the seemingly insane admirer who is following me picks it up and presents it to me as if it were his phallus, trembling with lust.
November 16, 2025 at 12:36 PM
I am a luxurious nun, completely unaware that my suicidal Father Nathan is buried in the cellar.
I place a wriggling carp in the basket; it slips out unnoticed, and the seemingly insane admirer who is following me picks it up and presents it to me as if it were his phallus, trembling with lust.
I place a wriggling carp in the basket; it slips out unnoticed, and the seemingly insane admirer who is following me picks it up and presents it to me as if it were his phallus, trembling with lust.
She was a staunch member of the Prague Surrealist group, and the exhibition includes her rebus paintings from the 1960s, which encode complex statements. For example, this portrait of Stalin, within which, using letters, pictures, and gestures from the sign language, are encoded his immortal words.
November 14, 2025 at 11:44 PM
She was a staunch member of the Prague Surrealist group, and the exhibition includes her rebus paintings from the 1960s, which encode complex statements. For example, this portrait of Stalin, within which, using letters, pictures, and gestures from the sign language, are encoded his immortal words.
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November 14, 2025 at 11:24 PM
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Be wary, be cautious.
November 14, 2025 at 8:32 AM
Be wary, be cautious.
