*[Intro - Phone notification sounds layering over distorted breathing, then sudden silence]**
**[Verse 1]**
The devil came for me through a blue-lit screen at 4 AM
Scrolling past the point where sanity and madness blend
That reflection in my phone wasn't mine, it was something else
Watching through the camera, feeding off my mental health
Notifications bleeding into whispers in my brain
Every swipe down deeper into digital cocaine
The algorithm knows me better than I know myself
Curating my destruction, arranging my descent to hell
**[Chorus]**
Heart racing, but the rhythm's all wrong
My own thoughts twisted in this endless song:
"We've chosen you to spread the code"
"Selected you to break their minds"
"The virus that nobody finds"
"The glitch that makes their world erode"
**[Verse 2]**
Cold blue light isn't light, it's a digital injection
Streaming poison through my veins, rewiring my connection
My tongue tastes copper, metallic like the charging port
I hear my loved ones calling but their voices feel so short
The mirror didn't crack, my perception just got hacked
Each pixel a surveillance eye, monitoring what I lacked
No lines between online and offline anymore
Just an endless feed of chaos knocking at my door
My fingers, now extensions of this glowing rectangle
As something downloads slowly, making me more... flexible
**[Bridge - Voice becomes monotone, robotic, with digital distortion]**
Battery draining, but I'm charging something else instead
A hunger for connection burning through my hybrid head
The screen light isn't warming, it's consuming from within
Shadows don't just dance, they pixelate beneath my skin
I grip my phone so tight the glass begins to crack and bleed
The reflection syncs with mine, fulfilling its dark need
**[Outro - Sound of rapid typing, notifications, then sudden digital silence]**
*The phone is dead.*
*But the signal... lives in me now.*
*And it's... spreading.*
WORLDPATTERNZ
