by Slengar » Tue Apr 02, 2013 3:03 pm
I genetically modify the chunk and clone it multiple times to make a bigger hill. I then attach wheels to it and run over you and your hill.
My hill.
The time bomb is ticking
And no one listening
Our future is fading
Is there any hope we'll survive?
Still, we ravage the world that we love
And the millions cry out to be saved
Our endless maniacal appetite
Left us with another way to die