musings of the heretic.
@reflexionsdehereje.bsky.social
automated/manual quotebot.
will be inconsistent for the first few days.
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will be inconsistent for the first few days.
aided by @bluebotsdonequick.com
pressure is my playground.
May 1, 2025 at 11:20 PM
pressure is my playground.
you cannot stop my legacy. you don't have the fire inside that i have.
May 1, 2025 at 11:19 PM
you cannot stop my legacy. you don't have the fire inside that i have.
you simply need to lock in
he dinged back what do i do WHAT DO I DO
most people are scared to double text . not me, ding ding handsome . miss tism wants your attention .
May 1, 2025 at 10:43 PM
you simply need to lock in
YOU BASTARDS !
OH MY GOD ! THEY KILLED KENNY !
April 29, 2025 at 5:36 AM
YOU BASTARDS !
hear, o' gods, my desperate plea
to see my love beside me. . .
to see my love beside me. . .
April 27, 2025 at 9:28 PM
hear, o' gods, my desperate plea
to see my love beside me. . .
to see my love beside me. . .
i have had enough.
April 27, 2025 at 9:20 PM
i have had enough.
truth be told, i would set my whole world on fire
just to watch it burn in your eyes
just to watch it burn in your eyes
April 24, 2025 at 8:56 PM
truth be told, i would set my whole world on fire
just to watch it burn in your eyes
just to watch it burn in your eyes
thunder stilled, oaths fulfilled
now we yearn for freedom!
now we yearn for freedom!
April 22, 2025 at 1:32 PM
thunder stilled, oaths fulfilled
now we yearn for freedom!
now we yearn for freedom!
i hear the violence coming;
turn and run inside.
turn and run inside.
April 22, 2025 at 4:50 AM
i hear the violence coming;
turn and run inside.
turn and run inside.
she fought them bravely until defenses caved in
pressing their teeth to her neck until she gave in
now there's no question this girl is well acquainted
with suffering in a world that's left her tainted.
pressing their teeth to her neck until she gave in
now there's no question this girl is well acquainted
with suffering in a world that's left her tainted.
April 22, 2025 at 1:23 AM
she fought them bravely until defenses caved in
pressing their teeth to her neck until she gave in
now there's no question this girl is well acquainted
with suffering in a world that's left her tainted.
pressing their teeth to her neck until she gave in
now there's no question this girl is well acquainted
with suffering in a world that's left her tainted.
and it grew, both day and night;
'til it bore an apple bright.
'til it bore an apple bright.
April 21, 2025 at 1:11 PM
and it grew, both day and night;
'til it bore an apple bright.
'til it bore an apple bright.
selfish! vain! eternal bane!
that free love, and bondage bound.
that free love, and bondage bound.
April 21, 2025 at 1:10 PM
selfish! vain! eternal bane!
that free love, and bondage bound.
that free love, and bondage bound.
break this heavy chain that does freeze my bones around.
April 21, 2025 at 1:06 PM
break this heavy chain that does freeze my bones around.
echoes in empty rooms, are saying;
"time to erase the rest... (of me)"
"time to erase the rest... (of me)"
April 20, 2025 at 9:24 PM
echoes in empty rooms, are saying;
"time to erase the rest... (of me)"
"time to erase the rest... (of me)"
with nothing useful to say, and no one to listen to it
filling the deep with the pain, i slowly sink into it
consider questionable things to try to get me through it
i've tried to push it away, but i always give into it
long for the taste of the rain that finally helps subdue it
and washes this all
filling the deep with the pain, i slowly sink into it
consider questionable things to try to get me through it
i've tried to push it away, but i always give into it
long for the taste of the rain that finally helps subdue it
and washes this all
April 20, 2025 at 9:23 PM
with nothing useful to say, and no one to listen to it
filling the deep with the pain, i slowly sink into it
consider questionable things to try to get me through it
i've tried to push it away, but i always give into it
long for the taste of the rain that finally helps subdue it
and washes this all
filling the deep with the pain, i slowly sink into it
consider questionable things to try to get me through it
i've tried to push it away, but i always give into it
long for the taste of the rain that finally helps subdue it
and washes this all
breathe, i think you're finally broken
if we don't die here, we'll always be haunted.
if we don't die here, we'll always be haunted.
April 20, 2025 at 8:28 PM
breathe, i think you're finally broken
if we don't die here, we'll always be haunted.
if we don't die here, we'll always be haunted.
can we just lie here, until it's all over?
April 17, 2025 at 11:46 AM
can we just lie here, until it's all over?
now we all go down the rabbit hole. . . together.
April 10, 2025 at 1:41 AM
now we all go down the rabbit hole. . . together.
down, with all that's good and clean!
AND YOU CAN'T FUCKING ANNIHILATE ME!
AND YOU CAN'T FUCKING ANNIHILATE ME!
April 6, 2025 at 8:16 PM
down, with all that's good and clean!
AND YOU CAN'T FUCKING ANNIHILATE ME!
AND YOU CAN'T FUCKING ANNIHILATE ME!
you lead and i'll follow
my tree of life is hollow
the tide has turned into rain
my tree of life is hollow
the tide has turned into rain
April 6, 2025 at 8:15 PM
you lead and i'll follow
my tree of life is hollow
the tide has turned into rain
my tree of life is hollow
the tide has turned into rain
so many names, but only one is real
lost in our madness, dreaming blood and steel.
lost in our madness, dreaming blood and steel.
April 6, 2025 at 8:09 PM
so many names, but only one is real
lost in our madness, dreaming blood and steel.
lost in our madness, dreaming blood and steel.
does clergy support this passion? pure wrath of the winged assassin.
March 27, 2025 at 9:57 PM
does clergy support this passion? pure wrath of the winged assassin.
all that remains is perfect hatred.
March 27, 2025 at 9:54 PM
all that remains is perfect hatred.
pain. . . this is why i fight.
March 27, 2025 at 9:50 PM
pain. . . this is why i fight.
rise, crownless king; of a reckoning, the muses sing.
March 25, 2025 at 3:51 AM
rise, crownless king; of a reckoning, the muses sing.