
First we rip the seed from the soil, plant the new breed leave the weeds.
Now burn the forest down.
Flood the land! Flood the land! Leave the sun to mask the sand , Oh! It’s a master plan! Now we control the flora fauna, we control the local farmer. WE CONTROL! WE CONTROL! WE CONTROL!
Accumulate all that we can weld! Accumulate all that we can sell! ACUUMULATE! ACCUMULATE! ACCUMULATE!
Now make a map so we can track these artifacts, make a map so we can take another lap. Make a map so we can come back and attack! MAKE A MAP! I SAID MAKE A MAP, MAKE A MAP, MAKE A MAP!
Cause’ we can rule the world this way! We can ruin the world this way!
About the Creator
House Of Sun
Who waters the seed planter? Do they need not?
Ah! The string pullers, the circuit boards, the radicals. How wondrous are thee.


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