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Oh, I’m so excited My baby’s gonna be delivered A Talon six point two A personal computer of the first order That will make all my dreams come true This isn’t some mass market Dell But a first person shooter’s wet dream A slick gamer’s machine Preped for Halflife two And all the glorious mods That will blossom from it Like fungi on bread left out too long I bow to Valve for their 99 game of the year But curse them for the wait Even as I pray two will finally appear So now I imagine it My hope for the near future The string of all-nighters to come Connected to the other zombies Of our clandestine order Through copper wires maxed beyond belief I will kill, I will die, I will kill, I will die My eyes will spider web red And my mind will be glutton Drunk on the sensation of immobile adrenaline My heart will beat hard and fast Though all but my fingers will be stiff from disuse Maybe once an hour or two I’ll crack my neck Oh did I mention I will have a headset Yes, I’ll be talking straight to my fellow nocturnal fiends So in the order of things perhaps that makes it a step higher on the health pyramid To those unfamiliar with the joys of the rocket crowbar Thou not know what thou art missing And all ignorant judgements towards me and my kind Can be dismissed as easily as you might dismiss My critique of cricket Because I assure you I know nothing at all about such a lame ass sport