She's possessed many a soul
since the beginning of time.
Her appearance has changed,
but her allure is still the same.
Satisfaction is just a click away;
your idols are on the screen.
Our lives are defined
by what we can't live without.
She promises but never delivers;
you can't help believing her lies.
Your mind is a temple and
it's been desecrated by her.
She's a machine built to produce
slaves to bow down to her.
You think you can ignore her,
but she's your addiction.
She won't loosen the grip;
she won't stop until she kills you.