A racing invocation
Right then - I was inspired earlier today and created/wrote out this here thingie below, I originally wanted to add it to my sig, but it's too big, so I thought I'd share it with you all here.
Enjoy. GOD SPEED YE C.I.D. Displacement is my salvation, I shall not want more He granteth me time on sticky fresh tarmack He leadeth me to high octane fuel He restores wear n tear and empowers my ride He leadeth me down roads of righteosness for hole shot sake Yea though I race through the valley of the owners of rice I shall fear no turbo, for Torque art with me Thy connecting rod and piston are mighty You set a lane before me in the presence of my adversaries You annointed my modified with synthetic oil, my victory cup overfloweth May swift reaction time, traction and acceleration persue me all the days of my conquests And I will park in the garage of thy king for the rest of mine days |
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