I shine like the morning star
My beauty blinds even the sun
The star goes dull
Just at the sight of me.

My steps beats the most handsome man
My beauty has no match
Even the peakcock bows
And cover its ugliness.

I,who the thrones sought
I, who the princes fight to have a peep
I, whose presence make heads turn 360
I, who makes the market a graveyard

My beauty supercedes that of egbin
My teeth are white like snow
My eyeballs cast spells on all
My lips are enchanting.

The beauty that has no match
The perfect creature
From a perfect creator-Aseda


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