Lyrics
She's been a target before
She has faced criticism or attack in the past.
And he knows her handle well
Someone (likely a he) is familiar with her online identity.
Emission nocturnal with envy, now
Envious actions are performed in the cover of night.
She's rang his bell, but doesn't know it
He has reached out to her, but she is unaware of it.
Universal in never ending, running from herself
She is caught in a perpetual cycle of self-avoidance.
No reversal though in his calling
He persists in his pursuit despite any attempts to reverse the situation.
Locked inside his, locked inside his hell
He is trapped within his own torment.
She's burning his cross, with his fingers crossed
She symbolically opposes him, but he remains deceitful.
Trophy Wifi
She has become a sought-after prize, like a trophy in the digital realm.
Not a soul can tell
Her situation is not apparent to anyone.
He's got a show to tell
He has a narrative to share, likely one of obsession or possession.
The object of his infection
She is the target of his negative influence.
Hell bent on this sell, e-stalking profit
Driven by a strong desire for profit through online stalking.
Crawling sideways among the darkness
He navigates the shadows, pursuing his objectives surreptitiously.
Relentless in her escape for help
She persists in trying to escape from the relentless pursuit.
Or lack thereof she's unwillingly now become
She has involuntarily become the object of his obsession.
His trophy to mount
She is now a metaphorical trophy for him to showcase or boast about.
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