Last Statement for a Last Oracle   After this oracle there will be no more oracles. The precinct is hereby desanctified. You wanted it, you have it. From now on everything I say will be a lie said for cash. Now, for the last time, here’s the truth: You have won with your horse power and numbers from the north. You will go on winning forever—this is your damnation— until your conquests and the insides of your heads are alike, and you and I know what it’s like in there, so if some dirty beast remembers, on some future dirty night, what it was like once to have been a human being and pleasing to me in a fair exchange of pure sacrifice for…