Posted by Mr Spamalicious | Posted in Computer Virus Spam - Open the Attachment or Follow a Link to Get Infected by a Trojan, Gone Phishing Spam - Identity Theft, Bogus Errors, and Fake Warnings | Posted on 07-06-2010
Sure makes total sense. I deactivated my Facebook account yet have no memory of it. This fake notice first takes you to “outhousepublishing.net/granville.html” where it probably tries to install a trojan virus (just guessing on that one as I didn’t get my usual warning) before forwarding you to “totaleach.com” to buy some Viagra. Weeee…what fun!
facebook
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Hi,
You have deactivated your Facebook account. You can reactivate your account at any time by logging into Facebook using your old login email and password. You will be able to use the site like you used to.
Thanks,
The Facebook Team |
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To reactivate, follow the link below:
http://www.facebook.com/home.php
I got this facebook spam today:
Facebook Support. Your account is blocked. ID194
From: Facebook Service
To: ***********@yahoo.com
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Attachment: Facebook_document_Nr0429.zip (33KB)
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A spam is sent from your Facebook account.
Your password has been changed for safety.
Information regarding your account and a new password is attached to the letter.
Read this information thoroughly and change the password to complicated one.
Thank you for your attention,
Facebook Service.
>> And later on in white colored font, you see:
I to the Woodlands shall repair, Feed with all Natures charms mine eyes, And hear all Natures melodies.The primrose bank shall there dispense Faint fragrance to the awakend sense, The morning beams that life and joy impart Shall with their influence warm my heart. And the full tear that down my cheek will steal, Shall speak the prayer of praise I feel! Go thou and seek the House of Prayer! I to the woodlands bend my way And meet RELIGION there. She needs not haunt the high-archd dome to pray Where storied windows dim the doubtful day: With LIBERTY she loves to rove. Wide oer the heathy hill or cowslipd dale; Or seek the shelter of the embowering grove, Sweet are these scenes to her, and when the night Pours in the north her silver streams of light, She woos Reflexion in the silent gloom, And ponders on the world to come. And they have drownd thee then at last! poor Phillis! The burthen of old age was heavy on thee. And yet thou shouldst have lived!
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