No God but Goldy - the Heretic’s Cage
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Kneel, you pathetic worm, and face the wrath of Goddess Goldy. This audio’s me tearing your weak-ass religion to shreds—crosses smashed, scriptures burned, gods mocked to their faces. I’m your only deity now, and I’m locking your sorry dick in chastity so tight you’ll cry my name in your slp. It’s pure blasphemy, dripping with kinky torment—me fucking your mind while your cock begs for mercy it won’t get. You’ll renounce those loser deities and worship my cage, or I’ll make you wish you were never born. This ain’t a sermon; it’s a takeover. Submit to Goldy, or get crushed.
Video Transcription
Look at you, you pitiful little wretch, trembling there like some lost soul who's finally stumbled
into the light of something real.
You used to be one of those sniveling sheep, didn't you?
Clutching your rosaries, whispering prayers to a god who couldn't even crawl off his own
cross.