Rolling
Rocking
music, in my ears.
clickity click
clickity click
clockity clock
sitting in a circle of radscorpions
the music of the spears
and I fear their voices
they speak as one
the music is gone
and I wake up
surrounded by dead hulking husks.
-Metatron
(Welcome to the wasteland, wanderer!)
Rocking
music, in my ears.
clickity click
clickity click
clockity clock
sitting in a circle of radscorpions
the music of the spears
and I fear their voices
they speak as one
the music is gone
and I wake up
surrounded by dead hulking husks.
-Metatron
(Welcome to the wasteland, wanderer!)
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