Tp's Gone

I'm a nasty little rascal If you look you don't see I'll start with one Soon there is three Panic is just a word I now am hearing nightly I wonder if it works Or if it's taken lightly No matter what you think The outcome is the same I'm just like my relatives But with a new name I'll spend some time here I'll spend some time there I'll get your attention And I won't play fair The shelves are all empty Supplies getting thin The longer we play There's a chance you might win The suspense is now over I gave you all a sign You've probably figured out I'm COVID one nine