For centuries; my fatherland lives comme il faut in her decorous modesty from vanity and conceit against many odds unduly to mention by the worn garments of westoxication - that foreign do of a culture that defies humanity.
Bad Boys of my fatherland; made headway to appear in an idiot box before the world and get stupendous rewards after a sale of what makes man a man.
They say it is reality; is it not immorality that is real in its real sense, pleasing the hearts and minds that are soaked in? no doubt Satan is at the altar! it sits and preaches paradise in hell - at the demon's table.
Listen to the beat from the mouth of a soil son; with heart and mind he detests iniquity, and immorality when they are celebrated like a dreadful corner-dance that becomes famous than its singer, as it is against the norms and practice of his fatherland, he dwells, he dines, and shines in values and admirable excellence.
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