So I realised something...

...but you're all going to have to wait to find out how I'm not a nationalist, I'm an elitist.

In the meantime, someday I will get off the alt-country/country kick I am now on. In fact, let's mix things up right now.

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I was a desert in love with extremes. / You married well, a gentlewoman of means who / kept the word "Destroyer" embroidered on her jeans

When I'm at war I insist on slaughter and getting it on with
the hangman's daughter.