Corona Freak
Corona Freaks
lonesome match crusade with a new found task
penetrate with a plentiful desire a gun for hire
Swedish mini worms have lit the fire;
blanket me through the trees
a guitar smoked tom hanks with wife to the left...
light above light never give up on the fight
many heads are certain the light of Corona;
fixation with lines to suffer...
ring a ling playing with my ding a ling
My name is Mario William Vitale;
search with pillows self suffering
piles of ammunition as for tasting in a token
Corona freaks reading the bell across the street
gives way to taste
no turn to waste
shelter with cornered haste
across the pond we claim
quick staying in the game
burdened with leaves...
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