CORONA PILL & A BAT-DOG VIRUS
Highlights only please, I don’t have the time to live in Italy and make China money, snakes
Travel ban on you and your doctors who diagnose disease in your bodies, jump in the lakes
Play Chinese checkers and Italian Chinese spaghetti and won ton soup, chopsticks in the sink
Snakes and rats unsafe in the chow mien and foo yung, COQ movin’ quick to become extinct.
So the contamination in a filthy place is normal, serve your country, follow orders, get ill, die
You have no reason to doubt me, elderly Italians getting the flu from the Chinese who can fly
Who dies of the flu and the colds of the Winter & Spring, hard surface contact for the elderly
Kill the old people and save the young people, it’s a call for mass extinction, naked ape silly.
Catastrophic events in your life end at your final demise, survivors will mourn and forget you
It’s the narrow way to move toward your death from life’s B negative charge of blood of blue
Teach your children to live and die like their kin or they’ll go out their mind, that being said
Origin of the virulent infection is the Bats and Rats pasta, meatball killer food kills you dead.
Eat the kisses and shake the hands of the sick and elderly, that will exterminate the wisdom
You and your babies are gonna get old and die too, it’s sooner than later, sequester your mom
Put her in a safe place, don’t shake her hand, don’t kiss her cheek and by kracky, don’t eat her
Candy hard sugar or soft chocolate, melts in mouths, rots the teeth, a diabetic candy number.
Retool your life, now you know that you are all gonna die, my medication from China is junk
Chinese junk on 7 seas, in plastic bottles stuffed with cotton in pharmaceutical leverage funk
Handcuffed to your ankles, the heavy metal is the last sound you’ll hear, drag you up the aisle
Supply chains of my gang unlinked from the pills of Chinese drugs in a toilet paper viral trial.
Shutdown your husband, your wife & children, your parents, your friends, all beyond the pail
Locked down and out from the happiness and love we all had a minute ago, now it’s all gone
Trade the present for the future and a probability that you’ll lose it all is high, reality’s will fail
Short people need social distance from moronic idiots, toilet paper’s all gone, COV-19’s pawn.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Thursday, March 19th, 2020 A.D. @ 5:30 AM PST
{ Drafted while jammin’ to the #NewRadicals #SomedayWeWillKnow on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/bDmA8qQKhMY }
FINIS
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