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every 10 minutes.
I've done so many bad things and
I never seem to get clean.
January 17, 2026 at 2:19 AM
Triangles are my favorite shape
Three points where two lines meet.
January 17, 2026 at 2:11 AM
It isn’t bad.
It’s not really bad, but this
isn’t quite what I really want.
January 17, 2026 at 1:49 AM
I'm in the Voodoo lsland:
A plan to get you back.
January 17, 2026 at 1:33 AM
After all, your fingertips softly touched me a little.
January 17, 2026 at 1:25 AM
I'm going crazy like this,
I used to be so kind and soft.
January 17, 2026 at 1:11 AM
I know that’s pretty much
just a big fat lie, so I’m just gonna turn
into a lump of flesh!
January 17, 2026 at 1:05 AM
Head piercing conspiracy theories
buzzing about the end of the world.
January 17, 2026 at 12:47 AM
You're only crying,
you're only dying,
you're only late
January 17, 2026 at 12:34 AM
If I can’t accept them and will
be crushed under the weight
then why not end it all?
January 17, 2026 at 12:26 AM
That and whatnot join together,
and the body's center starts to show
signs of movement.
January 17, 2026 at 12:08 AM
That flavor of sin,
it's nothing but cute, but it's-
January 17, 2026 at 12:01 AM
In the end, I embrace
and whisper to you.

"Open it? Open it?
Open it? Open it?"
January 16, 2026 at 11:40 PM
I'm part of the sun,
I married the moon.
January 16, 2026 at 11:23 PM
You're only crying,
you're only dying,
only water.
January 16, 2026 at 11:15 PM
Your shifting heart are
swiftly moving away from me.
January 16, 2026 at 10:58 PM
And try to ignore that
we're all aboard the Titanic.
January 16, 2026 at 10:37 PM
If it's something you need
Then stretch out your
skeletons and grab it, and grab it.
January 16, 2026 at 10:31 PM
I thought there must have
been a way past it while I
was regretful and alone in my room.
January 16, 2026 at 10:13 PM
She bruises, coughs, she
splutters pistol shots.
January 16, 2026 at 9:59 PM
If I dive under the covers of my futon,
I find myself in the pitch-black night.
January 16, 2026 at 9:44 PM
Emitting all its graces
through the pores.
January 16, 2026 at 9:28 PM
It's off, I'm about
to lose my mind.
January 16, 2026 at 9:13 PM
I gave up without understanding.
On my deathbed, I released the
human sacrifices.
January 16, 2026 at 8:54 PM
Obey. Obey. Obey me.
Obey. I’m telling you
to obey me.
January 16, 2026 at 8:37 PM