Oh, how the chain is pulled from cross to QWERTY When the journey ends and your thoughts are forfeit! Bless your soul and input dead-end coordinates Why is my screen blank when I type to my god? Into black holes, into space of others Out of black holes, into purloined minds Blood from the soul is transmogrified Cell journey ends against a backdrop of granite Bless your soul and input dead-end coordinates Why is my screen blank when I type to my god? Into black holes, into space of others Out of black holes, into purloined minds Memory becomes mere media