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3 CLICKS

im sent to wage war on you
bring plague to you
I summon the armies of hell and destroy you
striker force
widows makers
screaming skulls
all of the elite
you
will
fall
you might as well bow now
as we speak a phantom calls
breaking the walls of sound
my demo team blow's away your walls
breaching thru the hall
breach and sweep im coming for you
we end you
3 round bursts and you fall hard to
blood hits the wall
children scream and call
nobody is there for you child
your fathers no more
sweep
tactical shotguns silence the weeps
one point harness's are effective
duck roll arm blow away the offensives
gases
my eyes are burning
cover my face and continue breathing
hyperventilating I cant see anything
I stumble and fall right next to a dead human being
I hear the screaming
I run toward the English
3 clicks keep on moving
the darkness covers me
fuck I'm bleeding I'm going to need surgery
i collapse and wake up in the infirmary
the rest is history
Written by sinisterpenz (Hellbound)
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