Quote (inkanddagger @ 5 Aug 2020 05:16)
The nuclear payload Polaris was created to discharge its payload a mile high. Rotten egg air of death wrestles your nostrils. Launch the Polaris, the end doesn't scare us. When will this cease? The warheads will all rust in peace. Bomb shelters filled to the brim, survival such a silly whim, world leaders sell missiles cheap, your stomach turns, your flesh creeps. High priests of holocaust, fire from the sea. Nuclear winter spreading disease. The day of final conflict. All pay the price. The third world war, rapes peace, takes life. Back to the start, talk of the part, when the Earth was cold as ice. Total dismay as the sun passed away, and the days where black as night.
and didnt even trigger any change on the Richter scale due to being that high
5 brave men even volunteered to stand under that big bastard and werent effected by the blast.