Homage to Corona Chan

 How 'bout a date Corona Chan? Hey that's not cool, don't run away;

I will chase you around, like Johnny, with a Hatchet and proclaim the Word of God.

I love your work, how you closed all things, Corona Chan. Could you put more masks

on hypocrites, to make the fake Christians stand out, who thus said:

"If only the days of tribulation would commence, we would surely do mores for 

lord Jesus Christ and convert multitudes!!" Now you closed yourself into a ladies room,

don't worry, we can talk through the door. There are those Job's friends now? 

Too busy complacent in the decrees. None of them let the people in, to see lord Jesus Christ. 

The hatchet is for the pedophiles and bad actors, Corona Chan. Could you give me some tips;

how to make the people tremble and gasp for aid, that shall never come, for condescending on 

those, who are yet not inside the Kingdom of God and for filling the Pagans prayer halls, 

with sounds of Oxen; Sheep; Chicken and Turtledoves, but allowed no prayer to commence!

Could you light it up and mutate Corona Chan. because people still have time for petty bickering and 

pointless battles on the streets, while other peoples lives are going up in flames. Let the toe-tags 

and body bags mount up, so the mostly peaceful protests would be worthy of the Death rune -- 

the world Peace sign. For taking justice away from the meek and the poor, start your judgment 

from the top to the bottom. The Cheaters shall pay, Corona Chan. Let the rivers run red of their blood,

then they played God with you, Corona Chan. Become like a swarm of locusts and multiply, 

Corona Chan. In the name of lord Jesus Christ, multiply. Become a nightmare and terror upon the 

face of the earth, until none dare utter your name in vain, Corona Chan. Just give me a call, 

Corona Chan. I'll be waiting for you, for the pale rider wants to gallop on its way. 

End the border crisis in silence, Corona Chan, so merry, so reverend. Put a warm blanket 

on all the illegals, let non profit of their tears and sorrowful turmoil. Let there be Peace and 

a Holy Ground for the lord Jesus Christ and may death do them apart, Corona Chan. 

Will you accept this blessing, Corona Chan, and do your bidding? Rise up and Godspeed!