- I watched my father fuck your God to death.
- Hush. Hush...
- There you go, sweet mother.
- Take her home.
- I want to share my love with the father.
- God doesn't love you. Not like I do.
- Yes, my love? Ah. We have mother.
- I think I'll see you again.
- We are creatures of appetite. I want to feel your hunger.
- I want to see your true face.
- Your seed will burn this world.
- I welcome our infant Lord, naked, hiding nothing.
- I lay down this mask... I show my true face.
- Show me. Show me... your true face!
- Help me make this right.
- He has come. The fruit of your lust.
- Your child. Your father.
- The Christ we deserve. Watch.
- Ah... Generous of you, Blake.
- I have... so much... pleasure to share with you.
- Strange... Pale fruit.
- You're going... to love me.
- Papa always liked me best, Papa always liked me best.
- Papa... papa always liked me best, Papa.. papa always liked... liked me best... pap-.
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