My Nation, my eternal love you are...
Not mammon-capitalism, nor bolshevik star...
I am your only master, I am your only drug...
My protection, my poetry, my kiss, and my hug...
Like a cosmic gnosis fulfilling you with real purpose...
Making you feel real loved, ending the democratic false words and promises that made you feel empty inside with a infinite and shallow hole... Like a divine Serpent surrounding both your body and your soul... My Nation, my eternal love... To your wishes and concerns, I am not deaf... To those who hurt you, I am death...
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