Ode to a GodHand Nipper

This is my nipper, there are many like it

But this one's mine, my trusty tool, my bit

I must master it as I build my Gunpla kits

To trim the nubs, make 'em vanish, no white stress fits

This is my nipper, there are many like it

But this one's mine, precision in every snip

GodHand in hand, I slice through plastic dreams

Smooth edges, clean parts, my Gundam masterpiece gleams

My sprues lie before me, like a battlefield of frames

Each piece a puzzle, waiting for my skilled aims

I grip the handles, feel the weight, the balance right

GodHand's blade whispers secrets, guides me through the night

This is my nipper, there are many like it

But this one's mine, precision in every snip

GodHand in hand, I slice through plastic dreams

Smooth edges, clean parts, my Gundam masterpiece gleams

In the quiet of my workspace, I hone my craft

Patience and practice, my devotion steadfast

No stress marks shall mar my Gunpla's form

GodHand's magic dances, transforms the norm

This is my nipper, there are many like it

But this one's mine, precision in every snip

GodHand in hand, I slice through plastic dreams

Smooth edges, clean parts, my Gundam masterpiece gleams

So here's to my nipper, my loyal companion true

Together we build worlds, create skies of azure blue

Gunpla hobbyist, with GodHand's grace bestowed

Nubs vanish, parts pristine, my passion forever flowed

(Apologies to Major General William H. Rupertus, Stanley Kubrick, and anybody who had to fight a stupid war to prop up the career of a senile politician).

Thanks to OpenAI and Bing for hitting the brief with one take.