Psalm - 1212.771.40.09 run code 666

Their abuse scars like rusty razor blades,
Whose fingernails are painted with rosy poisoning,

Whose keyboard ways trip up their desired,
Creating insidious snares for their targets.
They spread out strangling cords on the Net
Setting online traps along the way.

These wicked who are consumed by what they covet,
Who pray their plans will give them pleasure.

In scams they proudly rear their anonymity
So that their mischief is all pervasive.

May burning encryptions fall upon them;
May they become as error 404,
As pages not found, never to rise.
May no abuser gain traction in the Cloud;
May disasters befallen to trolls turn them away,

And surely the goodly will ignore them,
And the online can work without their presence.