Fallen Angel - Matthew 6:9-13, With Apologies To Friends of Bill W
Our Coder, Which rules the server,
Hallowed be Thy zerg.
Thy mana come. Thy grind be done
On Wii, as it is in Xbox.
Give us this day our daily patch.
And forgive us our beta testing,
As we forgive noobs for ganking against us.
And lead us not into a spawn point,
But deliver us from laggers.
For Thine is the program,
The platform,
And the firmware,
Whatever, whatever.
Admin.
Lord, grant me the field of view to elude the zombies I cannot kill,
The bandwidth to take down those I can,
And the screenshot to prove my score.
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