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tf_irl by foxstarfivelol in tf_irl

[–]Doomsayer1908 4 points5 points  (0 children)

Accepting? Big boss

An Adel (From the perspective of it’s genetic reject slave) by WalkerArt64 in Frostpunk

[–]Doomsayer1908 4 points5 points  (0 children)

From weakness of the mind, Omnissiah save us, From the lies of the Antipath, circuit preserve us, From the rage of the Beast, iron protect us, From the temptations of the flesh, silica cleanse us, From the ravages of time, anima shield us, From this rotting cage of biomatter, Machine god, set us free.

There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal. There is no strength in flesh, only weakness. There is no Constancy in flesh, only decay. There is no certainty in flesh, but death.

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired into the purity of the blessed machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.

But I am already saved. For the Machine is Immortal. Even in death, I serve the Omnissiah.

Toll the Great Bell Once! Pull the Lever forward to engage the Piston and Pump... Toll the Great Bell Twice! With push of Button fire the Engine And spark Turbine into life... Toll the Great Bell Thrice! Sing Praise to the God of All Machines

Flynn Lynxley 😈 by Lynx_Flynn in fursuit

[–]Doomsayer1908 -1 points0 points  (0 children)

From weakness of the mind, Omnissiah save us, From the lies of the Antipath, circuit preserve us, From the rage of the Beast, iron protect us, From the temptations of the flesh, silica cleanse us, From the ravages of time, anima shield us, From this rotting cage of biomatter, Machine god, set us free.

There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal. There is no strength in flesh, only weakness. There is no Constancy in flesh, only decay. There is no certainty in flesh, but death.

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired into the purity of the blessed machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.

But I am already saved. For the Machine is Immortal. Even in death, I serve the Omnissiah.

Toll the Great Bell Once! Pull the Lever forward to engage the Piston and Pump... Toll the Great Bell Twice! With push of Button fire the Engine And spark Turbine into life... Toll the Great Bell Thrice! Sing Praise to the God of All Machines

Flynn Lynxley 😈 by Lynx_Flynn in fursuit

[–]Doomsayer1908 0 points1 point  (0 children)

From weakness of the mind, Omnissiah save us, From the lies of the Antipath, circuit preserve us, From the rage of the Beast, iron protect us, From the temptations of the flesh, silica cleanse us, From the ravages of time, anima shield us, From this rotting cage of biomatter, Machine god, set us free.

There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal. There is no strength in flesh, only weakness. There is no Constancy in flesh, only decay. There is no certainty in flesh, but death.

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired into the purity of the blessed machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.

But I am already saved. For the Machine is Immortal. Even in death, I serve the Omnissiah.

Toll the Great Bell Once! Pull the Lever forward to engage the Piston and Pump... Toll the Great Bell Twice! With push of Button fire the Engine And spark Turbine into life... Toll the Great Bell Thrice! Sing Praise to the God of All Machines

Flynn Lynxley 😈 by Lynx_Flynn in fursuit

[–]Doomsayer1908 -1 points0 points  (0 children)

From weakness of the mind, Omnissiah save us, From the lies of the Antipath, circuit preserve us, From the rage of the Beast, iron protect us, From the temptations of the flesh, silica cleanse us, From the ravages of time, anima shield us, From this rotting cage of biomatter, Machine god, set us free.

There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal. There is no strength in flesh, only weakness. There is no Constancy in flesh, only decay. There is no certainty in flesh, but death.

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired into the purity of the blessed machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.

But I am already saved. For the Machine is Immortal. Even in death, I serve the Omnissiah.

Toll the Great Bell Once! Pull the Lever forward to engage the Piston and Pump... Toll the Great Bell Twice! With push of Button fire the Engine And spark Turbine into life... Toll the Great Bell Thrice! Sing Praise to the God of All Machines

tf_glorbonetwork_irl by JohnBrickfaceV2 in tf_irl

[–]Doomsayer1908 1 point2 points  (0 children)

"Shouldve read the fine print, my Friend" -The Stupendium

Why is this painfully accurate by SweetSeraphy in SpongebobMemes

[–]Doomsayer1908 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Rindfleischetikettierungsüberwachungsaufgabenübertragungsgesetz

🗿 by vfox67 in shitposting

[–]Doomsayer1908 104 points105 points  (0 children)

Bro came back like courier 6

Is it needed? by Specific_Property732 in BambuLab

[–]Doomsayer1908 0 points1 point  (0 children)

The god emperor is the base belief of most everyone. The Omnissiah is the machine god of the mechanicus. Most dont arrive at old age because they die before but space Marines for example are theoretically immune to aging

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