i feel you demon box
siting on my chest
opening my heart
looking inside
rooting around
asking questions that appear on your screen
I feel you demon box
Probing into my utmost
looking for names
looting for stories
looking for connections
that i provide
that i give
That I input
I see you demon box
doing what can only be refereed to generally
and specifically
as contact tracing
And yet my fingers fly
Because I love him
Because I want him
Because i'm lonely
Because he's not here
Because he's never been here
Because I will always be without him
Until I literally give up the ghost he has and always will be forever more
So I see you demon box
Working your demon ways
Into my mind first and my soul next, rooting around
and ONLY LOOKING AND CARING FOR WHAT YOU WANT AND THAT WHICH PUSHES YOUR AGENDA
just as I do
just as I do
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