We sing for the return of the god, The god who once dominated this place, The one who combined both Scratch and Blender, The one who is remembered deep in our heart. Many forgot him, but many remember. The times when the Shopping Simulator was there. All those long years ago, And we still a waiting for the return of the god. We sing in the name of the god, The name which is buried in our minds, We sing in the name of the god, We sing: "The-Nick-of-Time". We are singing him our last hurrah, His last return, his last creation, We remember, many do not. We sing: "The-Nick-of-Time".
Might add a song here later, just felt like making this little poem. Yes I did make a poem. And yes, that is not what I usually do. And also, yes, I did name him a god. He is such for me.
