Our Father, who art in Cyberspace
Hallowed by thy spin
Thy Holy choice, let it be noice
On as well as and Gear
Give us this day our daily loot
And forgive us our respins, as we forgive EMP drops against us
For thine is the Random, the Power, and the Facade
Amen
All Hail RNGsus, He died for your spins.
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