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Social Engineering


Can you see me, will you know? Do you understand what goes on below? Behind the screen of wonders a sea of restless numbers. No one survives The Undertow. Long ago I did forgo the dream of sharing mistletoe. Now the sun can I dim pounding keys just like a hymn. No one survives The Undertow. I fell for your phishing once, How could I be such a dunce? All I did was say hello, Soon to be my deathblow. No one survives The Undertow. Erase your memory soft and slow, until it is as white as snow. Revenge a dish best served cold, enjoy the troubles as foretold. No one survives The Undertow. “Midnight!” caws the crow, reap now what you sow. My army to be dispatched your life never patched No one survives The Undertow. And so, my hat off to you: Black, who knew? Your control I overthrow with piercing cries; a piccolo But yet, never forget: that no one survives The Undertow.
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