Beneath the crumbling skies of flesh and bone, the well of all human tears bears an ascetic reflection of a worse reality wherein asphyxiation rituals portend plagues of crypts beneath the veins of God. Lunacy is magnified in the entropic empire, where intrepid repulstion bleeds into lack of empathy. The golden calf lies desquamated, and the nuclear spear assures recurrent and perpetual torment. Cheers, yall!
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