America you form twisted knots that wretch violently about what feels to be a diminishing container of fearful blood and jail bar bones loosely containing a caged muscle of inordinate hopefulness.
Your inhabitants die ad nauseum between sinuous oil stained claws that lay in waiting beneath their reptilian hosts to gnaw out in desperate ignorance the noxious breaths of that poisonous fruit passed in lineage with whips stinking of how the devil profits.
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