The Dead will have to Burn

Let them all come. Let them all breed. Let them all eat. Let them all live, even those whose conception is yet unimagined. We can all squeeze together. Stuffed. The dust of our skins will form our standing mats. All will be fine. Two paces of the vilest earth is room enough for the living; the dead will have to burn.

One Response

  1. When TPTB have done with those who flew for them, they too will burn.

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