(via negativepleasure) TRANSCRIPT: THEY TIP A CROSS, STOLEN FROM THE TOP OF A CHURCH, UP… UP… …AN ORGY OF SUICIDE AS THEIR CONTACT WITH THE HOLY OBJECT MELTS THEM AWAY IN A SEARING GURGLE OF UNDEAD FLESH. MORE RUSH IN WHEN ONE FALLS; THE STENCH BILLOWS LIKE THE SMOKE.

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TRANSCRIPT:

THEY TIP A CROSS, STOLEN FROM THE TOP OF A CHURCH, UP…

UP…

…AN ORGY OF SUICIDE AS THEIR CONTACT WITH THE HOLY OBJECT MELTS THEM AWAY IN A SEARING GURGLE OF UNDEAD FLESH.

MORE RUSH IN WHEN ONE FALLS; THE STENCH BILLOWS LIKE THE SMOKE.