You are sick person del - gofuck yourself
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   On Dec 1, 2016, 9:58 AM, Teren Delvon Jones wrote:

   “Global controls will have to be imposed
   And a world governing body will be created to enforce them
   Crises, precipitate change”
   [Secretly, plotting your demise]
   I wanna devise a virus
   To bring dire straits to your environments
   Crush your corporations with a mild touch
   Trash the whole computer system and revert you to papyrus
   I want to make a super virus
   Strong enough to cause blackouts in every single metropolis
   'Cause they don't want to unify us
   So fuck it, total anarchy
   And can't nobody stop us
   You see late in the evening
   Fucked up on my computer and my mind starts roaming
   I create like a heathen
   The first cycles of this virus I can send through a modem
   Infiltration hits your station
   No Microsoft or enhanced DOS will impede
   Society thinks they're safe when
   Bingo! Hard drive crashes from the rending
   A lot of hackers tried viruses before
   Vaporize your text like so much white out
   I want it where file replication is a chore
   Lights out, shut down entire White House
   I don't want just a bug that could be corrected
   I'm erecting immaculate design
   Break the nation down section by section
   Even to the greatest minds it's impossible to find
   I want to devise a virus
   To bring dire straits to your environments
   Crush your corporations with a mild touch
   Trash the whole computer system and revert you to papyrus
   "We have already planned
   The plan is programmed into every one of my thousand rrrobots
   We will not hesitate; we will destroy; the Homo sapien
   Please, stay where you are"
   I wanna develop a super virus
   Better by far than that old Y2K
   This is 3030 the time of global unification
   Break right through they
   Terminals, burn 'em all
   Slaves to silicon
   Corrupt politicians with leaders and their keywords
   FBI and spies stealin' bombs
   Decipitate their plans in their face and catch the fever
   Everybody loot the stores, get your canned goods
   Even space stations are having a hard time
   Peace keepers seek to take our manhood
   Which results in the form of global apartheid
   Ghettos are trash dumps with gas pumps
   Exploded and burnt out since before the great union
   The last punks walk around like masked monks
   Ready to manipulate the database or break through 'em
   Human rights come in a hundredth place
   Mass production has always been number one
   New Earth has become a repugnant place
   So it's time to spread the fear, the fun, the sun
   I wanna devise a virus
   To bring dire straits to your environments
   Crush your corporations with a mild touch
   Trash the whole computer system and revert you to papyrus
   --
   Del