Wickedness is a Terrible Waste.

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Wickedness is a Terrible Waste.

by blese

Our war was a great harvest.

We cut a swath across the landscape, cleaving the skin of the earth like God on a roto-tiller, mulching the corpses of our Enemies for fertilizer, preparing the land for a spring massacre.

Plague and famine spread like dandelion spores,

pollenating the countryside.

Mustard gas blanketed the hills in a morning mist.

Napalm rained down like rice thrown at a wedding,

melting the faces of the bride and groom.

I was the Best Man with hotly lit flamethrower in hand.

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