The Harlot

 In lands of shadows, where darkness dwells,

A harlot arose, with wicked spells.

From Venezuela's shores, she crossed the seas,

A temptress of souls, with a devil's decree.

With eyes like embers, and lips like sin,

She whispered secrets, her victims to win.

Promising pleasures, banishing fear,

She ensnared their hearts, drawing them near.

But in her embrace, their souls she stole,

Leaving them empty, their spirits cold.

She spread her poison, her darkness grew,

Corrupting the land, tainting the true.

But we shall awaken, our eyes unveiled,

The harlot's deception, no longer concealed.

We'll rise together, our voices strong,

And banish her darkness, where she belongs.

We'll keep our country, pure and bright,

Where goodness flourishes, and virtue takes flight.

No harlot's touch shall taint our land,

Our spirits united, forever we'll stand.

So let us raise our voices high,

And send the harlot back to the sky.

For America's soul, we'll forever fight,

A beacon of hope, a shining light.