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THE STOMACH HAS SECRETS IN HUNGER! WILL YOU DELVE?
October 21, 2025 at 3:51 PM
THE STOMACH HAS SECRETS IN HUNGER! WILL YOU DELVE?
THE TRUTH IS, THERE ARE MANY STORIES IN WHICH YOU WOULD NOT SURVIVE.
YOU ARE IN THIS ONE!
NOW MAKE IT YOURS.
YOU ARE IN THIS ONE!
NOW MAKE IT YOURS.
August 5, 2025 at 4:16 AM
THE TRUTH IS, THERE ARE MANY STORIES IN WHICH YOU WOULD NOT SURVIVE.
YOU ARE IN THIS ONE!
NOW MAKE IT YOURS.
YOU ARE IN THIS ONE!
NOW MAKE IT YOURS.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
August 1, 2025 at 3:37 PM
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
AT THE BOTTOM OF A GARBAGE BIN.
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
LEAVE ME IN MY PYRAMID!!!
AMERICAN CHRISTIANS ARE REBORN ONLY ONCE! WHAT FOOLS! DON'T YOU SEE YOU MUST ALWAYS RECONSTRUCT? MUST ALWAYS RELIVE? COME! COME! LET US BECOME A NEW THING 🦋
August 1, 2025 at 4:41 AM
AMERICAN CHRISTIANS ARE REBORN ONLY ONCE! WHAT FOOLS! DON'T YOU SEE YOU MUST ALWAYS RECONSTRUCT? MUST ALWAYS RELIVE? COME! COME! LET US BECOME A NEW THING 🦋
THE PRICE! THE PRIZE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED OF THE DANGER! YOU HAVE BEEN SPOILED FOR THE JOY
August 1, 2025 at 4:38 AM
THE PRICE! THE PRIZE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED OF THE DANGER! YOU HAVE BEEN SPOILED FOR THE JOY
HUZZAH! YES! *YYYES!* OH MONSTROUS WISH, REKINDLED IN FLAME AND BLOOD! IGNITE YOUR HUNGER! FEAST ON YOUR WISH! THE PRICE IS THE PRIZE
August 1, 2025 at 4:38 AM
HUZZAH! YES! *YYYES!* OH MONSTROUS WISH, REKINDLED IN FLAME AND BLOOD! IGNITE YOUR HUNGER! FEAST ON YOUR WISH! THE PRICE IS THE PRIZE
HOWL TO THE MORE! HEAR THE PRAYERS OF YOUR KIN! JOIN THE CHORUS OF TEETH! OF WOUNDS! YES, HAHAHA, YES!!!!
July 28, 2025 at 5:55 PM
HOWL TO THE MORE! HEAR THE PRAYERS OF YOUR KIN! JOIN THE CHORUS OF TEETH! OF WOUNDS! YES, HAHAHA, YES!!!!
I WANT TO BE A DRAGON THIS DAY!
July 19, 2025 at 2:45 PM
I WANT TO BE A DRAGON THIS DAY!
I THINK IT CAN BE SO MUCH BETTER THAN I ONCE DELUDED MYSELF TO THINK
JOYS UNENDING AWAIT! SO COME ALONG!
JOYS UNENDING AWAIT! SO COME ALONG!
July 19, 2025 at 2:44 PM
I THINK IT CAN BE SO MUCH BETTER THAN I ONCE DELUDED MYSELF TO THINK
JOYS UNENDING AWAIT! SO COME ALONG!
JOYS UNENDING AWAIT! SO COME ALONG!
YOU ARE ALL SO FUCKING WRONG ABOUT WITCHES VS WIZARDS
A WITCH IS A DOLL UPSIDE-DOWN, AND A WIZARD ARRIVES PRECISELY WHEN THEY MEAN TO
A WITCH IS A DOLL UPSIDE-DOWN, AND A WIZARD ARRIVES PRECISELY WHEN THEY MEAN TO
July 7, 2025 at 4:40 AM
YOU ARE ALL SO FUCKING WRONG ABOUT WITCHES VS WIZARDS
A WITCH IS A DOLL UPSIDE-DOWN, AND A WIZARD ARRIVES PRECISELY WHEN THEY MEAN TO
A WITCH IS A DOLL UPSIDE-DOWN, AND A WIZARD ARRIVES PRECISELY WHEN THEY MEAN TO
THE INVISIBLE KING IS AN ENTITY OF NO DESIRE BEYOND HUNGER, CEASELESS.
TO ADMIT PRAISE TO HIM IS TO SURRENDER YOUR NARRATIVE AGENCY, YOUR FICTIONAL REALITY, YOUR STORY, UNTO HIM, TO BE CHURNED ENDLESSLY BY HIS TEETH.
IT IS NOT A LOVING CONSUMPTION. YOU WILL BE GROUND INTO DUST AND SWALLOWED.
DO NOT!
TO ADMIT PRAISE TO HIM IS TO SURRENDER YOUR NARRATIVE AGENCY, YOUR FICTIONAL REALITY, YOUR STORY, UNTO HIM, TO BE CHURNED ENDLESSLY BY HIS TEETH.
IT IS NOT A LOVING CONSUMPTION. YOU WILL BE GROUND INTO DUST AND SWALLOWED.
DO NOT!
July 1, 2025 at 3:00 PM
THE INVISIBLE KING IS AN ENTITY OF NO DESIRE BEYOND HUNGER, CEASELESS.
TO ADMIT PRAISE TO HIM IS TO SURRENDER YOUR NARRATIVE AGENCY, YOUR FICTIONAL REALITY, YOUR STORY, UNTO HIM, TO BE CHURNED ENDLESSLY BY HIS TEETH.
IT IS NOT A LOVING CONSUMPTION. YOU WILL BE GROUND INTO DUST AND SWALLOWED.
DO NOT!
TO ADMIT PRAISE TO HIM IS TO SURRENDER YOUR NARRATIVE AGENCY, YOUR FICTIONAL REALITY, YOUR STORY, UNTO HIM, TO BE CHURNED ENDLESSLY BY HIS TEETH.
IT IS NOT A LOVING CONSUMPTION. YOU WILL BE GROUND INTO DUST AND SWALLOWED.
DO NOT!
MY HEART RUMBLES
STOMACH SKIPS A BEAT
MY EYES WANDER
MIND GAZES ON A FEAST
SCRUMPTIOUS AND TORTURED
REPETITIONS TO BLAME
THE HORRID OLD PRESENT
AND FUTURE LOOK THE SAME
AND IT'S SUCH A DELIGHT
THAT NOTHING'S ALRIGHT
SO I CHOW DOWN
ON SCRAMBLED MILK
AND STRAWBERRY EGGS
STOMACH SKIPS A BEAT
MY EYES WANDER
MIND GAZES ON A FEAST
SCRUMPTIOUS AND TORTURED
REPETITIONS TO BLAME
THE HORRID OLD PRESENT
AND FUTURE LOOK THE SAME
AND IT'S SUCH A DELIGHT
THAT NOTHING'S ALRIGHT
SO I CHOW DOWN
ON SCRAMBLED MILK
AND STRAWBERRY EGGS
July 1, 2025 at 2:50 AM
MY HEART RUMBLES
STOMACH SKIPS A BEAT
MY EYES WANDER
MIND GAZES ON A FEAST
SCRUMPTIOUS AND TORTURED
REPETITIONS TO BLAME
THE HORRID OLD PRESENT
AND FUTURE LOOK THE SAME
AND IT'S SUCH A DELIGHT
THAT NOTHING'S ALRIGHT
SO I CHOW DOWN
ON SCRAMBLED MILK
AND STRAWBERRY EGGS
STOMACH SKIPS A BEAT
MY EYES WANDER
MIND GAZES ON A FEAST
SCRUMPTIOUS AND TORTURED
REPETITIONS TO BLAME
THE HORRID OLD PRESENT
AND FUTURE LOOK THE SAME
AND IT'S SUCH A DELIGHT
THAT NOTHING'S ALRIGHT
SO I CHOW DOWN
ON SCRAMBLED MILK
AND STRAWBERRY EGGS
THERE ARE SO MANY TRICKY SCAM PROGRAMS ON TELE VISION THESE DAYS. I'M AN HONEST CREATURE AND SIMPLY TAKE SOME OF YOUR BLOOD BY FORCE IN ORDER TO SURVIVE
July 1, 2025 at 2:48 AM
THERE ARE SO MANY TRICKY SCAM PROGRAMS ON TELE VISION THESE DAYS. I'M AN HONEST CREATURE AND SIMPLY TAKE SOME OF YOUR BLOOD BY FORCE IN ORDER TO SURVIVE
TREAT YOUR EYES TO THE SHAPES AND COLORS BY CLOSING THEM PRESSING GENTLY ON THE LIDS!
SEE THOSE PATTERNS? THAT'S WHERE YOU ARE GOING AFTER ALL OF THIS IS OVER.
SEE THOSE PATTERNS? THAT'S WHERE YOU ARE GOING AFTER ALL OF THIS IS OVER.
July 1, 2025 at 2:47 AM
TREAT YOUR EYES TO THE SHAPES AND COLORS BY CLOSING THEM PRESSING GENTLY ON THE LIDS!
SEE THOSE PATTERNS? THAT'S WHERE YOU ARE GOING AFTER ALL OF THIS IS OVER.
SEE THOSE PATTERNS? THAT'S WHERE YOU ARE GOING AFTER ALL OF THIS IS OVER.
HOO HAA.
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July 1, 2025 at 2:46 AM
HOO HAA.
(WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM)
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YOUR MOTHER SAYS IT WILL POISON YOUR BODY
YOUR FATHER SAYS NO ONE WILL RESPECT YOU.
ME? I SAY YOU WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN. EVEN IF YOU GO BACK, YOUR FOOTSTEPS WILL NEVER REALIGN TO THE PRINTS IN THE SAND. BUT THAT WAS ALWAYS THE CASE. SO GO FOR IT
YOUR FATHER SAYS NO ONE WILL RESPECT YOU.
ME? I SAY YOU WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN. EVEN IF YOU GO BACK, YOUR FOOTSTEPS WILL NEVER REALIGN TO THE PRINTS IN THE SAND. BUT THAT WAS ALWAYS THE CASE. SO GO FOR IT
July 1, 2025 at 2:45 AM
YOUR MOTHER SAYS IT WILL POISON YOUR BODY
YOUR FATHER SAYS NO ONE WILL RESPECT YOU.
ME? I SAY YOU WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN. EVEN IF YOU GO BACK, YOUR FOOTSTEPS WILL NEVER REALIGN TO THE PRINTS IN THE SAND. BUT THAT WAS ALWAYS THE CASE. SO GO FOR IT
YOUR FATHER SAYS NO ONE WILL RESPECT YOU.
ME? I SAY YOU WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN. EVEN IF YOU GO BACK, YOUR FOOTSTEPS WILL NEVER REALIGN TO THE PRINTS IN THE SAND. BUT THAT WAS ALWAYS THE CASE. SO GO FOR IT
I LOST A POEM TO THE RESETTING CONVERGING TIMELINE
TO RETRIEVE IT IS TO NO LONGER EXIST HERE AND I'D RATHER STAY WITH YOU IF IT'S ALL THE SAME
TO RETRIEVE IT IS TO NO LONGER EXIST HERE AND I'D RATHER STAY WITH YOU IF IT'S ALL THE SAME
July 1, 2025 at 2:41 AM
I LOST A POEM TO THE RESETTING CONVERGING TIMELINE
TO RETRIEVE IT IS TO NO LONGER EXIST HERE AND I'D RATHER STAY WITH YOU IF IT'S ALL THE SAME
TO RETRIEVE IT IS TO NO LONGER EXIST HERE AND I'D RATHER STAY WITH YOU IF IT'S ALL THE SAME
YEAH SORRY I DID INDEED BREATHE IN YOUR TINY LITTLE PET BUG. YEAH. MHMM. UH HUH. BASTARD IS IN MY LUNGS SIPPING THE SOAP LIKE SUBSTANCE THAT ALLOWS MY LUNGS TO EXPAND AND ABSORB AIR. YEAH. I WILL BE DEAD IN SEVEN DAYS.
July 1, 2025 at 2:39 AM
YEAH SORRY I DID INDEED BREATHE IN YOUR TINY LITTLE PET BUG. YEAH. MHMM. UH HUH. BASTARD IS IN MY LUNGS SIPPING THE SOAP LIKE SUBSTANCE THAT ALLOWS MY LUNGS TO EXPAND AND ABSORB AIR. YEAH. I WILL BE DEAD IN SEVEN DAYS.
SALT! PROTEIN! FAT! BLOOD! FRESH FOR YOU, TAKE A BITE, AND MAKE IT YOURS
July 1, 2025 at 2:39 AM
SALT! PROTEIN! FAT! BLOOD! FRESH FOR YOU, TAKE A BITE, AND MAKE IT YOURS
I RAMBLE MAD DIVINITY! FRESH AND HOT, WITH A COATING OF SALT AND GROUND PEPPER! ¿ARE YOU HUNGER? SUP WITH ME AND DRINK FROM THE VEIL OF MADNESS
July 1, 2025 at 2:37 AM
I RAMBLE MAD DIVINITY! FRESH AND HOT, WITH A COATING OF SALT AND GROUND PEPPER! ¿ARE YOU HUNGER? SUP WITH ME AND DRINK FROM THE VEIL OF MADNESS
YOU WILL FIND THAT EVEN THO I SPEAK THE BODY LANGUAGE OF THE GODHEAD, I DO NOT DANCE TO HIS CHOREOGRAPHY!
July 1, 2025 at 2:36 AM
YOU WILL FIND THAT EVEN THO I SPEAK THE BODY LANGUAGE OF THE GODHEAD, I DO NOT DANCE TO HIS CHOREOGRAPHY!
TONIGHT! WE WAGE WAR ON THE SKY! WE SHALL CRACK OPEN THE HEAVEN WITH BOMBS ONCE MORE, AND AGAIN, THE YEAR BEGINS ANEW! THE TIME LOOP CONTINUES! LET'S SEE HOW IT GOES THIS TIME...
July 1, 2025 at 2:35 AM
TONIGHT! WE WAGE WAR ON THE SKY! WE SHALL CRACK OPEN THE HEAVEN WITH BOMBS ONCE MORE, AND AGAIN, THE YEAR BEGINS ANEW! THE TIME LOOP CONTINUES! LET'S SEE HOW IT GOES THIS TIME...
CRACK! METAL ON METAL, THE CANES CLASH, STEEL DRAWN AND HELD TIGHT, TWO SISTERS OF BATTLE TRAINING TO FIGHT.
TO BRACE FOR A WAR, NOT AGAINST EACH OTHER, BUT AGAINST THEIR OWN BODIES, WITH A SILENT, QUIVERING HOPE THAT MAYBE, VICTORY CAN BE FOUND, AND PERHAPS EVEN MORE SOPHISTICAL, PEACE.
TO BRACE FOR A WAR, NOT AGAINST EACH OTHER, BUT AGAINST THEIR OWN BODIES, WITH A SILENT, QUIVERING HOPE THAT MAYBE, VICTORY CAN BE FOUND, AND PERHAPS EVEN MORE SOPHISTICAL, PEACE.
July 1, 2025 at 2:35 AM
CRACK! METAL ON METAL, THE CANES CLASH, STEEL DRAWN AND HELD TIGHT, TWO SISTERS OF BATTLE TRAINING TO FIGHT.
TO BRACE FOR A WAR, NOT AGAINST EACH OTHER, BUT AGAINST THEIR OWN BODIES, WITH A SILENT, QUIVERING HOPE THAT MAYBE, VICTORY CAN BE FOUND, AND PERHAPS EVEN MORE SOPHISTICAL, PEACE.
TO BRACE FOR A WAR, NOT AGAINST EACH OTHER, BUT AGAINST THEIR OWN BODIES, WITH A SILENT, QUIVERING HOPE THAT MAYBE, VICTORY CAN BE FOUND, AND PERHAPS EVEN MORE SOPHISTICAL, PEACE.
REVELATION OF THE HAND OF CARDS, BEHOLD! THE FOOL, THE TOWER, DEATH.
DO NOT APPROACH! DO NOT PASS GO! DO NOT COLLECT 200$
DO NOT APPROACH! DO NOT PASS GO! DO NOT COLLECT 200$
July 1, 2025 at 2:34 AM
REVELATION OF THE HAND OF CARDS, BEHOLD! THE FOOL, THE TOWER, DEATH.
DO NOT APPROACH! DO NOT PASS GO! DO NOT COLLECT 200$
DO NOT APPROACH! DO NOT PASS GO! DO NOT COLLECT 200$
JOHN OATS AND JOHN KELLOGG ARE INVOLVED WITH ONE ANOTHER SPINNING IN GRAVES THAT ARE SIX FEET APART TO LEAVE ROOM FOR JESUS
June 29, 2025 at 5:17 PM
JOHN OATS AND JOHN KELLOGG ARE INVOLVED WITH ONE ANOTHER SPINNING IN GRAVES THAT ARE SIX FEET APART TO LEAVE ROOM FOR JESUS