Domine non es dignus

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Lord, you are not worthy Look in the mirror/barell, you wanted the oblivion gene Last line: The World deserves to end, within the next five Oblivion gene

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026

"If you want a picture of the future Imagine a boot, stamping on a human face, forever." Damn this doctrine With years of pain, frustration Etched into granite face! Such joys they fade in memory Do not speak! Look out your eyes Do not speak! (Do not speak) Do not speak! (Do not speak) Do not speak! (Do not speak) Do not speak! Do not speak! Do not speak! Do not speak!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026

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“We are doomed to be what we are, and dreaming of anything else is futile. But there's another slightly different notion in there too. The phrase of which the title is obviously a parody is 'to err is human, to forgive, divine', and I meant for the second part to be significant by its absence. The basis you are looking at it from is essentially theistic, given that it follows from the existence of divinity, and puts that divinity above humanity. But the title is intended to say that divinity itself is a futile dream which mankind dreams about and for itself. So attempting to emulate it is futile not only because you're doomed to remain a non-divine being, but also because of the nature of that which you're trying to emulate.”

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026

“Jesus wept!” Cyanide bleeding you fucking dry Welcome, paradise is in the skies turn to the sun Revaluation of all values So many cattle beneath the contempt To be destroyed by an oppressor ??? I rejoice in blood So many cattle beneath contempt To be destroyed by an oppressor ??? I rejoice in blood Sit down on a flame Revaluation of all values So many cattle beneath the dead To be destroyed by an oppressor ??? Ready the comet, warp the skies I rejoice in blood

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026

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Black wings, unfurl Swallow the world

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026

Bury the past, sever regrets Destroy yourself, this cannot be the end Silent creator, whoever has glorified war Speaking thine forbidden words: Bury the past, sever regrets Destroy yourself, this cannot be the end

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026

"Do not go gentle into that good night Old age should burn and rave at close of day Rage, rage against the dying of the light Though wise men at their end know dark is right Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay Rage, rage against the dying of the light Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way Do not go gentle into that good night Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay Rage, rage against the dying of the light And you, my father, there on the sad height Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray Do not go gentle into that good night Rage, rage against the dying of the light"

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 05, 2026