Miss Coronavirus

Miss coronavirus

Don't

Give us punishment

For our mere mistakes.

No more

We ogle at you,

No more

We are horny for you.

Yes,

Miss coronavirus,

The siren,

Release us

From your arms,

Don't compel us

To ingest poison

From your contour,

Free us,

Free us,

Pack your bag

And

Go away

From our world

To an unreachable address.

Yes,

Miss coronavirus,

Go away,

Don't

Give us punishment

For our past poke,

Don't

Give us punishment

For past poke,

We don't want you

To be the belle of the ball,

We don't want

To be the belle of the ball.