Amore's flasy production presents,

the unbeatable generation of cardiac technology;

S.T. the unlimited version of glory,

born with infinitive capacity of trust,

she is immortal, never dies,

so don't worry about her battery life

She is the bluetooth of romance

even digital cameras break at her sight,

worshipped by Vulcan,

Goddess of a mantle,

with lava lips she's no cryptodome,

but she'll surely make your heart erupt

with the kiss of sulfur

plutonic isn't she?

S.T. downloads happiness from the

internet of her soul with her smile,

wireless with no influence,

she radiates with a glamorous frequency

Her appearance beats a million megapixels,

don't ask about her capacity

because it's flawless!

There is no creation like this,

destiny has certainly outdone itself,

unlike no other,

you don't need to touch,

but she'll display with perfect perfection,

S.T.'s the only one that burns fire,

when she walks its plutonic,

she is the Volcanic iphone 3G.

                                                                 By Kakraba Afful