Our Mad God,
Who art in Anoikis,

Bob be thy name.
Hallowed be thy J-number

Thy sleepers come,
Thy will be done.

In known space, as out amid the unknown
Bring us today a fruitful static.
And forgive our shitfits,
Our carebearism

As we gank those that trespass against us.
Lead us not into the highsec,
But shelter us within your darkened embrace.

For Thine is the Wolf-Rayet,
the Red Giant,
the Pulsar, and the Magnetar.

From downtime, to downtime.

☼Amen☼