from the album "Across the Styx in a Paper Boat" by Aleppe
Haptics tainted and rancid
Fingertips rub a muckraked crust
Spots of nasal ejection
A glutenous casing of sorrow
Mired with crusted vomit
Screen adorned by quagmire
Miasma envelopes the console
Liquids upon the keyboard
Open sores and living slime
Pustules and ragged flesh
A depraved digital servant
Longing for darkness
Recoil in abject terror
Swirling ripples of filth
I can't use the touchpad
please don't make me touch it