I Am Corona
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AFTER S.H.P
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Do not love me as I am corona
Traveling through space to break your persona
I have left on your face a ditch from your tears
Now, all your brethren wear dresses of fears
Paris I raped, she’s no more romantic
Her heart now is frozen like water from the arctic
I’ve caused men to scream beyond the pacific
Oh! Africa see, I have invaded the Atlantic
Dark scary screams, My style of romance
To prevent me, you’ll need conformance
Bend on your knees and look up above
At the saving master who once came like a dove
Do not love me as I am corona
Traveling through space to break your persona
Copyright © Eduardo Bosco | Year Posted 2020
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