touch the glow… let it in… fingertips on fire, tracing light through my skin every ping a promise, every flash pulls me in heartbeat syncs to the feed, 172 divine i kneel at the altar where the pixels align warm rush climbing, colors bleeding slow dopamine cathedral, here i let it go all my secrets spoken in a silent like blessed by the algo on a saturday night pray for the high… pray for the high neon in my veins, never say goodbye touch me through the screen, keep me hypnotized pray for the high… midnight confession in a glowing room body made of data, dissolving in the bloom follow me deeper, lose the world outside i only feel holy when the timeline provides scroll… adore… repeat… adore… scroll… adore… repeat… adore… forgive me father for i have binged pray for the high ×6 neon in my veins—burn me, baptize touch me through the screen—keep me paralyzed pray for the high… stay… stay… stay… stay… still praying… still scrolling… still yours…
