Apologies to Trent Reznor/Nine Inch Nails

I built a new machine
To test my modding skillz
It's working just fine
But I'm feeling ill

The fans make such a noise
The motors start to hum
I should be quite pleased
But I am feeling only numb

What wonders I'd wrought
Went up in flames
Beer and Oaty-O's
Did not work, so I'm shamed
Take the less burnt parts
In a cereal box
It should work quite well
You may think it r0x

It was my firewall
But that has been destroyed
What am I to do?
I am self-employed.

Can't afford the parts
Nor can I fly back home
You're in paradise
I'm a Jew in Rome


I wish this was a game
And I could load my save
But this sadness might
Follow to my grave

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