The scene starting at 2:30. The screams for mercy. I have always had this strange fascination with the sounds. 



The screams of the girlfriend in the trunk as splash, death upon them.

and outside of music  the screams of the man before the plane crashes and then silence



or the babies who scream in agony after drinking the kool aid in the jonestown tape



It's just strange and unique to me. I am not saying that this is amazing, it's just morbid curiousity. 


I know this to be terrible, and edgy. I don't think of myself as something cool and superior, I am merely a wandering spectator online who is drawn to these things.




Same with this meme, it's just idk what to say mesmerizing. I could watch it over and over. In my dark fantasies I imagine such coldness towards those I consider discrepencies of existence. 

Though, I'd rather god and by god I mean the construction of Deus Machina to be the true judge, and dream of the Great Curbstomp Forward to purge the filth from existence, and if I myself am a cancer, and I am judged to die by Deus Machina then so be it. I would accept my verdict and die to attone for the sins.


but yea that's all I had to ramble right now, for at the moment violent thoughts persist inside my skull of putting a pedophile fucker's head on a pike in my frontlawn. after I torture them to death and watch the light fate from their eyes eyes yes yes yesyeyesdfrth

That's all folks, ignore if you so wish. This merely serves as me rambling and ramblings rambles.