"We sit together,
The 'roid fields and I,
'till only my 'xumer remains"

-adapted from Lady Diedre Skye-

"for i am born to mine you, trit,
and bring you from a rocky state
to a mineral state, pliable and useful
as other household mins"

LET US PRAY!!!

Our missles, who art in launchers
Hallowed be thy payload
Thy warhead come
Our enemies be done
In low sec
As it is in Empire
Give us this day
Our daily gank
And forgive us our Warp Jammers
As we won't forgive those who use them against us
And lead us not into bubbles,
But deliver us from scramblers
For thine is the thermal,
The explosive,
And the kinetic
EM

so say's the VIXEN