DOLORES DEI - “Do you know how much it hurts me to hear you say that?” She sounds downright angry. “I'm shit, you made me shit... I can't do this any more. I can't make you *insane* and *shit* any more, I can't let you turn me into a bad person. I have to go...”
December 11, 2025 at 10:58 AM
DOLORES DEI - “Do you know how much it hurts me to hear you say that?” She sounds downright angry. “I'm shit, you made me shit... I can't do this any more. I can't make you *insane* and *shit* any more, I can't let you turn me into a bad person. I have to go...”
VOLITION - That can't be healthy. What's happening here? Why do you keep coming back to this window?
YOU - I don't know.
VOLITION - Well — you shouldn't. You shouldn't come back to this anymore. Stop talking about it, please.
YOU - I don't know.
VOLITION - Well — you shouldn't. You shouldn't come back to this anymore. Stop talking about it, please.
December 11, 2025 at 9:59 AM
VOLITION - That can't be healthy. What's happening here? Why do you keep coming back to this window?
YOU - I don't know.
VOLITION - Well — you shouldn't. You shouldn't come back to this anymore. Stop talking about it, please.
YOU - I don't know.
VOLITION - Well — you shouldn't. You shouldn't come back to this anymore. Stop talking about it, please.
SHIVERS - The wind brings some snow in from the broken gallery. It wraps you in it's embrace, cold and luminous. You should return to the mural soon, to the one that said: Tomorrow is just a whisper away.
December 11, 2025 at 8:51 AM
SHIVERS - The wind brings some snow in from the broken gallery. It wraps you in it's embrace, cold and luminous. You should return to the mural soon, to the one that said: Tomorrow is just a whisper away.
YOU - “Hold on, what is there to do in Mirova?”
DOLORES DEI - “Light, life, *culture...* It's so much better than here. Everything here reminds me of you, and the horrible times we had. The nights we stayed up fighting for our dying love.”
DOLORES DEI - “Light, life, *culture...* It's so much better than here. Everything here reminds me of you, and the horrible times we had. The nights we stayed up fighting for our dying love.”
December 11, 2025 at 7:47 AM
YOU - “Hold on, what is there to do in Mirova?”
DOLORES DEI - “Light, life, *culture...* It's so much better than here. Everything here reminds me of you, and the horrible times we had. The nights we stayed up fighting for our dying love.”
DOLORES DEI - “Light, life, *culture...* It's so much better than here. Everything here reminds me of you, and the horrible times we had. The nights we stayed up fighting for our dying love.”
i have not even bothered to call mum, now we can't take any pictures of me. it doesn't mean anything to me. i just want to go home and get clean.
December 11, 2025 at 6:47 AM
i have not even bothered to call mum, now we can't take any pictures of me. it doesn't mean anything to me. i just want to go home and get clean.
send my body into the ocean, cut it up. a good meal for the fishes. i can swim, i'll be alright for a while.
December 11, 2025 at 5:42 AM
send my body into the ocean, cut it up. a good meal for the fishes. i can swim, i'll be alright for a while.
YOU - “It is not a childish fantasy. It can be a real weapon against what's coming for you now.”
ACELE - “What is...?” Her shoulders shake a little.
YOU - “The dark.”
ACELE - “I know.” Her teeth rattle. She takes the device from you and places it in her lap. “I'll stick to it.”
ACELE - “What is...?” Her shoulders shake a little.
YOU - “The dark.”
ACELE - “I know.” Her teeth rattle. She takes the device from you and places it in her lap. “I'll stick to it.”
December 11, 2025 at 4:40 AM
YOU - “It is not a childish fantasy. It can be a real weapon against what's coming for you now.”
ACELE - “What is...?” Her shoulders shake a little.
YOU - “The dark.”
ACELE - “I know.” Her teeth rattle. She takes the device from you and places it in her lap. “I'll stick to it.”
ACELE - “What is...?” Her shoulders shake a little.
YOU - “The dark.”
ACELE - “I know.” Her teeth rattle. She takes the device from you and places it in her lap. “I'll stick to it.”
CONCEPTUALISATION - Two birds on a wire, whistling by the seaside. Looking at the water. And a sunken car.
December 11, 2025 at 3:37 AM
CONCEPTUALISATION - Two birds on a wire, whistling by the seaside. Looking at the water. And a sunken car.
EMPATHY - You couldn't make her lungs glow anyway, only cry. And maybe not even that anymore.
December 11, 2025 at 2:35 AM
EMPATHY - You couldn't make her lungs glow anyway, only cry. And maybe not even that anymore.
i can't get to sleep until i know for sure that you've moved on.
December 11, 2025 at 1:31 AM
i can't get to sleep until i know for sure that you've moved on.
SHIVERS - The wind brings some snow in from the broken gallery. It wraps you in it's embrace, cold and luminous. You should return to the mural soon, to the one that said: Tomorrow is just a whisper away.
December 11, 2025 at 12:25 AM
SHIVERS - The wind brings some snow in from the broken gallery. It wraps you in it's embrace, cold and luminous. You should return to the mural soon, to the one that said: Tomorrow is just a whisper away.
i've got to get a job, i'm gonna need some money. but how can i pretend to be a decent human being? and i'm going to college in 5 months.
December 10, 2025 at 11:26 PM
i've got to get a job, i'm gonna need some money. but how can i pretend to be a decent human being? and i'm going to college in 5 months.
this song was for nothing. it was all for nothing.
December 10, 2025 at 10:25 PM
this song was for nothing. it was all for nothing.
someone's been messing with all the questions. i've been asking my ouija board, it spelled out 'goodbye' and it started to cry.
December 10, 2025 at 9:22 PM
someone's been messing with all the questions. i've been asking my ouija board, it spelled out 'goodbye' and it started to cry.
YOU - “Cool pig-head. I liked it. I got one too, this one.” (Point to your head.) “It's shit.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “What?”
CUNO - “Uh...” He looks confused. “What is this shit... Fuckin' on yourself? This is weird level shit, Cuno doesn't go there.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “What?”
CUNO - “Uh...” He looks confused. “What is this shit... Fuckin' on yourself? This is weird level shit, Cuno doesn't go there.”
December 10, 2025 at 8:20 PM
YOU - “Cool pig-head. I liked it. I got one too, this one.” (Point to your head.) “It's shit.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “What?”
CUNO - “Uh...” He looks confused. “What is this shit... Fuckin' on yourself? This is weird level shit, Cuno doesn't go there.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “What?”
CUNO - “Uh...” He looks confused. “What is this shit... Fuckin' on yourself? This is weird level shit, Cuno doesn't go there.”
we'll be honest, but not that honest.
December 10, 2025 at 7:20 PM
we'll be honest, but not that honest.
YOU - “But I swore I wouldn't let you go. You *told* me — you asked me to be this way.”
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
December 10, 2025 at 6:15 PM
YOU - “But I swore I wouldn't let you go. You *told* me — you asked me to be this way.”
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
CAUSTIC ECHO - I am *not* curious. Let the past disintegrate, let it's ink wash off into the Bay of Martinaise. You're through with it. There is no terrifying splash of stomach acid to fill you with dread, no caustic lack of air.
December 10, 2025 at 5:09 PM
CAUSTIC ECHO - I am *not* curious. Let the past disintegrate, let it's ink wash off into the Bay of Martinaise. You're through with it. There is no terrifying splash of stomach acid to fill you with dread, no caustic lack of air.
YOU - “But I swore I wouldn't let you go. You *told* me — you asked me to be this way.”
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
December 10, 2025 at 4:06 PM
YOU - “But I swore I wouldn't let you go. You *told* me — you asked me to be this way.”
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
DOLORES DEI - “That was someone else. I betrayed her, overwrote her, and I'm happier for it. And I'm really going now. The time is up — I must be on the 10:20 flight...” She turns.
i wish i was dead.
December 10, 2025 at 3:03 PM
i wish i was dead.
INTERFACING - Good god, it's nearly impossible to describe how dirty this texture is. It's like rubbing two jellyfish skins together. You feel about 15% less human for having touched it.
December 10, 2025 at 2:03 PM
INTERFACING - Good god, it's nearly impossible to describe how dirty this texture is. It's like rubbing two jellyfish skins together. You feel about 15% less human for having touched it.
SHIVERS - RUN. TO THE CHURCH. HOME. ANYWHERE BUT HERE. ANYTHING BUT CALLING HER AGAIN.
December 10, 2025 at 1:02 PM
SHIVERS - RUN. TO THE CHURCH. HOME. ANYWHERE BUT HERE. ANYTHING BUT CALLING HER AGAIN.
if heaven is full of people then it will be exactly the same as earth.
December 10, 2025 at 12:03 PM
if heaven is full of people then it will be exactly the same as earth.
YOU - “No, you're special. You had glowing lungs.”
DOLORES DEI - “My lungs do not *glow,* Harry. I am just like all the others. None of us having glowing lungs — stop making me into some kind of...”
DOLORES DEI - “My lungs do not *glow,* Harry. I am just like all the others. None of us having glowing lungs — stop making me into some kind of...”
December 10, 2025 at 11:02 AM
YOU - “No, you're special. You had glowing lungs.”
DOLORES DEI - “My lungs do not *glow,* Harry. I am just like all the others. None of us having glowing lungs — stop making me into some kind of...”
DOLORES DEI - “My lungs do not *glow,* Harry. I am just like all the others. None of us having glowing lungs — stop making me into some kind of...”
i have not even bothered to call mum, now we can't take any pictures of me. it doesn't mean anything to me. i just want to go home and get clean.
December 10, 2025 at 10:01 AM
i have not even bothered to call mum, now we can't take any pictures of me. it doesn't mean anything to me. i just want to go home and get clean.