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Almost rendered.
West Virginia.
Buggy servers.
No texture on the rivers.

Life is glitchy there.
2D paper trees.
Younger than their engine.
Here comes another freeze.

See-through roads.
T-pose me home.
To the lies.
That I know.

At Bethesda.
Howard Papa.
Glitch me home.
See-through roads.

All my memories can't build up here.
Stuck Mole Miners, standing on the water.
Dark and dusty, glitching from the sky.
Misty taste of Skyrim, from the .ini.

See-Through roads.
T-pose me home.
To the lies.
That I know.

At Bethesda.
Howard Papa.
Glitch me home.
See-through roads.

I hear his voice.
Every time when he lies to me.
The conference reminds me of old titles in my day.
And listening to him talk I get a feeling.
That I shouldn't have paid him yesterday, yesterday.

See-Through roads.
T-pose me home.
To the lies.
That I know.

At Bethesda.
Howard Papa.
Glitch me home.
See-through roads.

Take me home, Todd Howard.
Take me home, Todd Howard.