Behind the computer I sit..

You can not touch my flesh

Yet you can try

Through screen magic

To melt through my ideas

Soon to meet inside the screen
Enormous writing is passing

The freaky ass is missing

But big brains masterbate

It is stinky

As they make words

Splash their body parts

To gather lice it writes
Together forever articulate

Stress now your importance
This caress of smart speech

It is the new death punch
Cool aid to avoid!

Hug someone everyday

Or else!