Laird Byron/Dialogues

• Were they locusts or were they not?
• His suffering is done. Knoth's words are true...
• Momentous times are upon us.
• I see you again today I'll pull them eyes from your head and squeeze what they seen out of them.
• Praise God and his prophet Knoth.
• We have found the Scalled Christ!
• Stop him! Bring back our Messiah!
• You worms. Your weakness infected our Messiah.
• Where is your faith!?
• Bring back our Lord! Beg his forgiveness.
• Even the unblemished Christ stumbled on the path to Golgotha.
• Is it Him? Is that the unspoiled?
• Give him to us! Let us have him!
• Oh praise God and his prophet Knoth. Praise God...
• Forgive me, Lord, but I have to be sure.
• Open his mouth, Nick.
• Yes, swallow it. There you go.
• God, please, let him be the one...
• He is unmarked. He is pure.
• He is the Scalled Messiah!
• You halfwit dog's cunt. He ain't be transubstantiated yet.
• He ain't been... reborn.
• First we gotta get him on that cross.
• Get my hammer and nails, let's get on up that hill.
• He will come born on locusts' wings, immaculate as a newborn.
• He will give us gospel, the sacred words of His teaching.
• He will be nailed to a cross and die, and he will be buried.
• But he will rise again in more perfect flesh.
• We will eat of that flesh in holy communion and be healed of our physical sins.
• And we shall inherit this broken earth.
• You see, we prepared everything. It's all ready for you.
• Where is your gospel? You're supposed to have a gospel for us.
• To guide is in our salvation after the end.
• The truth. Your guidance.
• We suffered a long time, waiting on you.
• Well, Old Nick. I guess we better put those nails in.
• Good. Good. That wasn't so bad, was it?
• What's this?
• Nick, hand me that!
• Is that a camera? A record?
• Of course. How could I not see it.
• A modern Christ would use a camera, not a book.
• This is our gospel. How could I not have known?
• Lord, please forgive me for doubting you. There is no suffering I do not deserve.
• I am a worm, a festering wound, a... a...
• I must... I must study His lessons.
• Drive the other nail in and hang him up.
• You are the light of the world. You are the way, you are my strength.
• Hurt them! Break their ignorant skulls!
• How could you let our Savior escape? You whore's miscarriage.
• You festering shits! Nobody get's saved! Nobody!
• There is no deposition until the Messiah dies on the cross. Then to the tomb!
• ... There is no salvation outside the Way of Sorrows. It is the only way.
• Ah- The gospels. He will try to retrieve his gospels.
• Out of my way!
• Do you need to make water, Nick? I can hum if you're feeling bashful.
• We all hear voices... Come on. Our Messiah is waiting for us.
• I'll hurt you if I must, Nick... Let's go.
• Messiah!
• Rest, Lord.
• There you are, Lord.
• You will live again.
• Heal me, Lord.
• We have you. It's okay. Shhhh. We have you.
• The Gospel isn't done yet. You will record your own resurrection. You will complete your Gospel.
• Yes. Yes, return him to the Way of Sorrows. His tomb is waiting.
• Take him. And when he rises, we all will have our communion.
• No! NO!...
• You dog's cunts! He's getting away!
• God is good. God is with us. Our Messiah waits.
• Free him from these fetters, Nick.
• Take this. Finish your Gospel.
• I will see you bathed in glory and perfect of flesh.
• Until our communion.
• Please. If you are our salvation, tell me. We've been waiting so long.
• Only the truth. Are you here to save us? Will you help us?
• Or should Nick break you?
• No, no. I mean...
• Maybe you'd like to SAY something?
• You have a gospel for us?
• You know there is something I've always wanted to ask you. I'd hoped it would be in your gospel.
• Did you ask JUDAS to betray you? You must have, yes?
• Why won't you share your gospel? Are you just a man?
• Hold his other hand down.
• Don't look at me! I'm not a child.
• Don't you fucking judge me! Eyes on the fucking floor!
• He's abandoned his gospel. Or...
• He does not need what he already contains.
• Guide me, Father. Show me the way.
• Wait! Messiah! Don't go.
• You're right to despise these festering worms but don't deny your true servant salvation!
• Get off me! Stop that, you disgusting pig slime fucks, Agh! Ugh! No! No, God damn y-ah!
• Agh! Ugh! No! No, God damn y-ah!...
• I'll... Oh. It's...
• It's good news, Nick. We're not sick no more.
• He made it so we ain't ever gonna be sick again...
• Shut your toothless cocksucker, you worm!
• Bring back our Lord! Beg his forgiveness.
• Shhh. Shhh, there you are Nick.
• Eyes on the floor you drizzling shit. Pervert. Onanist.
• I'll feed you them eyeballs if you don't get the fuck out of my house right fucking quick.
• There you go Nick, you got no reason to be shamed.
• Stop him, you festering shits! Don't let him escape! That is our Messiah!
• Our hope! Our glory!
• You worthless, wretched cunts. You've wasted salvation.
• There will be no paradise. No glory. Your weakness damned us all.
• I tried to guide you, but you were all too stupid, too vain.
• You deserve your sores. You deserve the hell you'll get.
• What? Don't touch me! I said get your hands off me!
• Your touch disgusts me! Which side are you... ?
• Hey. Hey! No! No, God damn you! Agh!