Our lockers, who art in the diffs,
Hallowed be they name,
Thy traction come, thy will be done,
On mud as it is in rocks.
Give us this day, our daily tread and
Forgive us our rollovers, as we forgive those who roll against us
And lead us not into bottomless bogholes,
But deliver us from breakage,
For thine is the locker, and the bogger, and the swamper
For ever and ever, Amen.
I dunno I thought it was cool
Hallowed be they name,
Thy traction come, thy will be done,
On mud as it is in rocks.
Give us this day, our daily tread and
Forgive us our rollovers, as we forgive those who roll against us
And lead us not into bottomless bogholes,
But deliver us from breakage,
For thine is the locker, and the bogger, and the swamper
For ever and ever, Amen.
I dunno I thought it was cool
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