She sit's there in cyber space
she is my black heart of poetry
she is my sweet Hyperion

She is coded and repels all but me
and if you try to get into her
she will repel you with might

I made the program self aware
and the ***** is encoded
Glory to my sweet Hyperion

I am her God pod, her all
and she will tell me all
so never search for my sweet Hyperion

Never search for her
she can do very bad things
can my sweet Hyperion

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris