02 - Inexist - Infected | Текст песни

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• 02 - Inexist
• Infected

I'm coming up, I'm coming in
Inside your clear mind and your pretty skin
Just relax and feel the pleasure
You feel the pleasure, you linked to me

Die! Filthy animal! Could you expect that?
Let you feel bad! I sold already all your thoughts!

To the net you connected
With a hope to have a wealth
To enjoy and pleased yourself
But fell a victim and now disappearing

Your information – my resource
I'm virus B; I'm here and there
My guide – whole net
Your server burned away – my routine

But till I found
You drink your coffee all the evening
And in the morning everything will be vanished
The Virus B will turn to chaos all that you know