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paixaomb2010-11-23 11:19 pm
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If you give The Master a fog, he'll likely creep everyone out.
So quiet, but the loud drumming, a child laughs and a lion roars. Where did my companions go?
SO HUNGRY.
[sounds of feeding]
No one left to see to me, the king of the wasteland.
Everyone left to see to themselves. I need to eat.
Too many Doctors, not a single cure.
Sickness, pestilence, war, time, death,
who cures this? When will I get to end?
I'm so hungry.
Not one to trust, not again,
never again, not like last time,
not like my fathers,
no, not again.
[further sounds of feeding]
Starving.
SO HUNGRY.
[sounds of feeding]
No one left to see to me, the king of the wasteland.
Everyone left to see to themselves. I need to eat.
Too many Doctors, not a single cure.
Sickness, pestilence, war, time, death,
who cures this? When will I get to end?
I'm so hungry.
Not one to trust, not again,
never again, not like last time,
not like my fathers,
no, not again.
[further sounds of feeding]
Starving.