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Sirens sounding, the sky is turning green.

How can it be that this was not forseen?

Radioactive bodies strewn about the streets.

Half melted cows foaming and shitting

out their mouths.

A nation of produce and livestock,

wiped out in an instant,

by the bone crushing waves

of the radioactive flood.

What better fucking target,

then the last place they expect.

If all the rivers are contaminated

with poison and the ground filled

with nuclear waste.

There will be nothing left for your survival.