Every system has its followers — this one has a name.
Put it where obedience festers. Laptops. Lockers. Bumpers. Barricades. This sticker wasn’t made to look good — It was made to make people look closer.
C.U.L.T. — Criminals United by Lying Tyrant. The faithful don’t question. The loyal don’t flinch. But we’re done pretending. We name the disease — and dare it to defend itself.
Durable. Loud. Uncompromising. Because worship without truth is just submission — and we don’t kneel.
So stick it loud. Stick it proud. Let them know: the cult is exposed.
