once in a while you'll get a car that is soooooo bad *** that all others need to bow their headlights and except that they will never be that of an RX-8...

Then God comes from the sky, and says to the inventor, you have VIP for all time and eternity! Let those who care, notice the slick *** your car sports, and the beauty of her eyes.
The way her cheeks just hover a few inches from the pavement.

Thus Saith the Lord -

YO that's a pimp ride, when I'm in charge gonna have to get me a few of those and let them chill going a million miles an hr at all time!

 

That wasn't me :D was my friendly Jerc. haha.

 

how do you pray to that lord? j/k