[Verse 1] Twenty twenty-one, a folder learns to wander, Dot-dot slips past the gate, slides through like smoke and thunder, ONLYOFFICE Docs, the token thinks it's guarded, But an image upload path walks where it was never charted, JWT stands watch yet the traversal still gets granted, CVE twenty-one, three-one-nine-nine, the breach is planted, Remote hands reach in, rewrite what the server's handed, A docs server haunted, wide open, unattended. [Chorus] Oh, the walls are thin tonight, Every slash a door, every dot a bite, Citrix, ProFTPD, ONLYOFFICE calling out, Patch the seams before the ghosts get out, October's whisper spreading through the wire, Listen closer, nothing here's on fire — just the quiet creak of code left unrepaired, a thousand open windows, nobody aware. [Verse 2] Two thousand fifteen, but the echo still is ringing, ProFTPD's old commands, cpfr and cpto, singing, Copy-from, copy-to, no permission double-checking, Improper access control, the whole vault unprotecting, Attackers read your secrets, write new ones in their stead, Arbitrary files unlocked while the daemon nods ahead, CVE twenty-fifteen, three-three-oh-six, the crack, A server trusting strangers who never give it back. [Verse 3] Citrix NetScaler ADC, the Gateway standing sentry, A memory buffer stretched too far past its own entry, CVE twenty twenty-six, double-eight-seven-seven-nine, Improper bounds, the structure buckling line by line, Push data past the edges, watch the framework bend and spill, Operations overflow where safety checks stood still, Formerly Citrix ADC, now wearing a new name, The boundary breaks the same way, the hunger stays the same. [Chorus] Oh, the walls are thin tonight, Every slash a door, every dot a bite, Citrix, ProFTPD, ONLYOFFICE calling out, Patch the seams before the ghosts get out, October's whisper spreading through the wire, Listen closer, nothing here's on fire — just the quiet creak of code left unrepaired, a thousand open windows, nobody aware. [Bridge] Path traversal, access broken, buffer bent too thin, Three different houses, same old wind sneaking in, Dot-dot, cpfr, a memory stretched to tear, Name them, patch them, don't just stand and stare. [Verse 4] Every CVE a story, every patch a line of code, Sysadmins pulling night shifts down the long unlisted road, The logs don't lie, the timestamps never sleep or blink, One missed update, one open port, that's all it takes to sink, So scan the fleet, roll the fix, don't wait for the alarm, The quiet ones do all the work before they do the harm, Because a server humming soft can still be hiding teeth, And every patch note written down is armor underneath. [Outro] Three-one-nine-nine, three-three-oh-six, eight-eight-seven-seven-nine, Say them soft, say them slow, hold them to the light, The servers hum unaware, the dots keep walking through, Close the gate before the quiet lets them in on you.
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