She's been a target before
And he knows her handle well
Emission nocturnal with envy, now
She's rang his bell, but doesn't know it

Universal in never [bad word] from herself
No reversal though in his calling
Locked inside his, locked inside his [bad word] 
She's burning his cross,
With his fingers crossed
Trophy Wifi

Not a soul can tell
He's got a show to tell
The object of his infection [bad word] bent on this sell, e-stalking profit

Universal in never [bad word] from herself
No reversal though in his calling
Locked inside his, locked inside his [bad word] 
Crawling sideways among the darkness
Relentless in her escape for help
Or lack thereof she's unwillingly now [bad word] His trophy to mount

Universal in never [bad word] from herself
No reversal though in his calling
Locked inside his, locked inside his [bad word]