Citation de Emnia
And all this pious misery in the name of your psychopathic God. You're all mad ! Waging bloody and tireless wars against everyone who doesn't share your fear of life, finding secret obsenities in any honest word while you try and drown your own obsene desires with defeaning prayers. Well, you've got your own way. You can go back to your hysterical Church and put sacks over your heads, and bind and gag each other. Put a cloth-peg on your dick and a cork up your ass, and offer your purity to that idiot God you've invented. But when you're righteously fingering each other in the choir loft, remember that I know. You may be able to keep your nasty little secrets from Him, but not from me.
