A beast, ere of fire from a fox that i once desired. A brass plated armor of chrome. An opera sang true and an old IE too. Their features seen through modern eyes. They were modernized. Shineth through the modern eyes Know it all by modernizer. Finest of the like kind, And nothing that it wont find. Addeth in but one line. Saveth oh so much time. Now pleasing mine eyes, Ere forget of the modernize. Beset and detect all that I am. And nigh trod in despair For the script handled fair. And now you'll see my life through modern eyes.