User:Fordham

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This game has inspired me to write a song.

To the tune of The Beatles' "Fixing a Hole"....


I'm carving a hole / where the 'cades are thin / and when the last piece falls away / in the Zeds go-o-o-o-o....

Bar har har har har....

I'm watching the count / of my Hit Points go down / from the infection that's inside of me / Soon I will go-o-o-o-o....

Bar har har har har....

And the dead are gathering / in a big mob now and pretty soon somehow / they'll overcome.

Silly people, running 'round / Rebuild the 'cades that we tear down / They won't accept that we've already won.

The harmanz all sleep / while the dead creep in / when they waken they'll be part of us / See the blood flow-ow-ow-ow....

Bar har har har har....

I'm carving a hole where the 'cades are thin / and when the last piece falls away / in the Zeds go-o-o-o-o....

In the Zeds go-o-o-o-o....

--Fordham 05:11, 1 December 2007 (UTC)