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The game has developed a glitch
My kills have begun to remain
Corpses, bloated and covered in flies
They even have faces, they even have names
I cannot run for the bodies
My health always in the red
And the screeching ear-ringing soundtrack
Accompanies me to my bed
I tried to restore all the settings
Return right back to the start
But the landscape is strewn with everyone
I've ever shot through the head or the heart
I cannot run for the bodies
My health always in the red
And the screeching ear-ringing soundtrack
Accompanies me everywhere
The game has gone off its script
I can kill old ladies, I can kill little kids
And I don't even possess a cheat-code
It just gives me more ammo, flag-waving and cheers
I've reported this bug to the makers
but they say that it's all in my head